Showing posts with label MaryHavenga. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MaryHavenga. Show all posts

Monday, March 2, 2026

Cry of the Loon

 


Within your comfortable solitude,

the mournful cry of the loon

heard from the opposite shore

serves up a taste of loneliness.




Not the same as solitude,

but still, you think about it.

How it might be

if she dies first.

© 2026 Richard Havenga





Photo Locations:

1. Tahquamenon Falls State Park - Michigan
2. Rocky Mountain National Park - Colorado

Thursday, November 20, 2025

Circling

In memory of Aaron Havenga (April 2, 1975 ~ November 20, 1994)


Pure joy

radiates from his face

at age four, as he spins

in his circle of life.


Making a small, round wave

in Lake Michigan

that still reaches me,

still touches me.


I've been circling 

for decades

into the future

without him.

© 2025 Richard Havenga



Photo Location: Pentwater State Park - Pentwater, Michigan

Photo by Mary Havenga © 1979

 

Friday, May 23, 2025

Mary

 

When Mary retired in 2008,

she didn't slow down.



She still loves to go Birding

every spring. 




Here, she is hiking Angel's Landing 

in Zion National Park.



She plays tennis in Michigan,

Arizona and Florida.



Enjoys a spectacular view,

in sometimes risky locations!



Enjoys a stroll along Lake Michigan,

or the Atlantic Ocean. 




Knows how to relax along a river,

and read a good book outdoors.



Knows her mind, and does not

straddle the fence.


Knows how to have fun.



Is a very classy lady.



© 2025 Richard Havenga








Monday, December 23, 2024

Unwrap Your Gifts


Bring forth the relevant gifts

that God gave you

and unwrap them.



Share with the world

your passions, your talents,

your desire to create or compete.




Run your miles.

Take your photographs.

Write your words.




Make your music.

Sing your songs.

Dance your steps.



Bake your pies.

Pray your prayers.

Love your family.



Thank you for your 

valuable contributions

and the gifts of your talents.


© 2024 Richard Havenga






 

Wednesday, November 20, 2024

The Weight of Sorrow

 Aaron Havenga (April 2, 1975 ~ November 20, 1994)



At first,

when it happened,

the weight was so heavy

I could not lift it

off my chest;

the way it pushed

on my heavy heart.



But after thirty years

I've learned how to carry

the weight of sorrow.



Although I've aged,

my strength is greater,

the burden feels lighter,

my faith shines brighter.


Nineteen years of love was not enough,

but we will be together again.


Love, Dad

© 2024 Richard Havenga