Fare Thee Well, Old Friend

Madeliene L’Engle died yesterday.

As any long-term reader of this blog can attest, L’Engle has been a part of my life since I was 12.  (Just search for “L’Engle” on this blog to see four posts I’ve written previously, one as recently as last month.)  Whenever I reread her works, I feel as if I’m listening to an old, dear friend, speaking her heart to me — just for me.

And so, with her death at age 88 (which seems so young to me — only 53 years ahead of my age, and I would like to live longer than 53 more years) , I feel an odd bittersweetness: Bitter, because she is no longer in this world.  Sweet because I believe she is finally at rest with God, whom her heart has always been living and aiming for,  all of her life.

Fare thee well, old friend.

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About lizardqueen

If single-mothering were a paid job, I'd be rich. However, it doesn't, so I write (which doesn't pay the bills) and teach (which does). I'm overly-educated in the liberal arts, but that doesn't hinder my ability to be pragmatic and realistic. YAY.
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One Response to Fare Thee Well, Old Friend

  1. Ann says:

    We have a *lot* in common. I’m going to read more of this. I also posted on L’Engle’s death this date.

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