My family will conclude the main part of the Christmas season on January 7, the day when some of us will gather and open our gifts.
It is also a day when we will distribute gifts to other members of the family and celebrate Rebekah's birthday.
However, some really dear loved ones surprised me with spectacular gifts in December.
Do you know what's most wonderful about receiving gifts? Every time you see a gift, or use it, your mind and heart immediately go straight to the person who gave it, and you feel the warmth of your time together.
Whether a person is physically near or physically too far away, gifts given and received in love create more love.
So here is the eclectic collection.
And yes, this gift box was one of the gifts, from Timothy. He came home from a dinner in Naperville one night and suprised me with these chcoolate truffles (below).
If you can believe it, most of them are still not eaten, since we've had other Christmas treats in the house, most of them made/baked by Rebekah.
But I have been eating them and sharing them two at a time with the other three people in my home.
I take two matching ones, split them in half, and distribute.
Kathleen is now a dear friend on social media. And on St. Nicholas Day (December 6), she dropped off the above book of her original poetry and artwork for me at The Herald-News...
...along with this bookmark she created...
...and this really sweet note. And, yes, I am enjoying her book immensely. You can
buy it here.
My very first
BryonySeries fan in the whole world surprised me with this mug, which also arrived on St.Nicholas Day.
She loved my books so much, she even approached the now defunct Hastings Entertainment and begged it to carry them, which it did. Isn't she amazing?
We have spoken just twice, the last time being 2020. We have made it our goal to finally meet once this pandemic has become endemic (she has health issues, too).
Here is the back of the mug! I love it!
The little coffee guy in the background on the left is from Duanne, one of the orignal members of
WriteOn Joliet, who gifted it to me several years ago.
I met Duanne at a book signing shortly after the release of Bryony. The Three Rivers Arts Council in Minooka hosted the event back when it rented the old Minooka firehouse.
A blurb ran in The Herald-News, Duanne saw it, and out he came, heading straight for the book. He also brought a journal of his own writings, which he shared with me that day.
And this is the lovely card (in my favorite shade of blue) that Bobbi sent to accompany the mug.
This coffee sticker is another gift from Duanne (not from this year). I adhered the stick to a cabinet door of my former computer area. The setup wasn't very stable, and it did not survive one of our moves.
However, Duanne is important to me, and the sticker was, too. So Timothy removed the little cabinet door before sending the rest of the setup to the dumpster.
The little door stood on a shelf by my computer in my last bedroom.
And it now sits at the coffee bar in my new townhome.
Duanne gifted me with this candle for Christmas this year.
The novel, about a teen girl trying to write the world's greatest love story, buys little mementoes that she hopes will trigger her use. One of these items is a candle.
I select a thick pine chunk with black flecks. It’s called “The Forest at
Midnight” and it smells of jasmine and sage, the way I imagine running through
the woods at night on my werewolf’s back.
By the way, Duanne's candle smells terrific!
These two coffee paintings came from my WriteOn Joliet co-leader
Tom Hernandez.
The artist is Tammy Duckworth, owner of the
Book and Bean Cafe inside the Black Road Branch of the Joliet Public Library, one of WriteOn Joliet's partners and where we hope to resume in-person meetings once a month in 2022 (the second meeting will continue on Zoom).
Since I don't have a car (and can't drive at night even if I had one), Tom has provided nearly all of my transportion to and from meetings since 2013.
Along with those riders, he has also treated me to dinner and coffee at the Book and Bean Cafe before the meetigs. Think about that a moment: twice a month meetings since 2013. That's a lot of time, gas, and money - many, many a generous gifts.
Until the pandemic, Tammy has also hosted WriteOn Joliet's open mic nights, which we held one to two times a year. Duanne has recorded them,
so you can see them here.
Tammy also opens her wall space to local artists and graciously hosted four of my BryonySeries artists in September and October 2018. Joliet TV came out and covered it. you can learn more about the cafe (and those artists)
right here.
An artist herself, Tammy also hosts
painting classes in her cafe. I had long admired these coffee mugs Tammy had painted, but they were not for sale.
So Tom (as he told the story), persuaded her to give up one, which was apparently difficult to do.
Once Tom talked Tammy into selling one painting, he talked her into selling a second. He had a point in presenting the pair.
He wanted to remind me of how he and I led WriteOn Joliet all these years (the two cups) along with all the great coffee, double hot dogs (me), and open mics, and more we have shared and enjoyed in her marvelous community space.
This was a surprise gift from Janet Staley, owner of
The Book Market in Crest Hill. This longstanding bookstore for new and used books is super friendly to local and independent authors and is WriteOn Joliet's second community partner.
WriteOn Joliet typically hosts its
annual anthology release at The Book Market, but we moved it to the Joliet Public Library this year (after canceling it altogether last year), for reasons of space - and more efficient social distancing.
Janet was to handle all checkouts, so she would still benefit from our sales, too. But then she unexpectedly hospitalized, so Tom handled the anthology portion of checkouts and donated a percentage to the store.
Then Tom and I held back-to-back signings at her bookstore the Saturday before Christmas. All of us sold well that day: Janet, Tom, and I. Janet was super happy.
So why this gift?
But the short reason for why Janet gifted this particular village piece is that I'm the features editor for The Herald-News in Joliet.
Along with the Christmas village piece, Janet included this lovely three dimensional card with an even lovlier note to accompany the beautiful gift.
I had written several stories about the author of this book before her death - and then wrote
this tribute piece to her after she had died.
When she started her beautiful blog around the time I started mine (2010), I followed it until she stopped writing. You can still read her posts
here.
I wanted to buy a copy of the above book at the 2019 WriteOn Joliet anthology release party - and it was sold before I could get to it.
But a friend loaned me his copy - and I subsequently
wrote this review about the book.
Sophia's daughter Maureen Blevins is now a member of WriteOn Joliet and writes
this cheerful blog.
Maureen found a few extra copies of this book at her home - and so very thoughtfully gifted me with one of then. Hurray!
Colleen Robbins, a WriteOn Joliet author who has helped with the editing of many of the BryonySeies books, gifted me with these syringe pens, saying they reminded her of Dr. Martin Parks from
The Phoenix, which the BryonySeries team released in 2020.
Aren't they awesome?
And, finally, WriteOn Joliet member Diane Short, who gave me a primer of calligraphy a few years ago when I received a set with a quill pen from BryonySeries artist Topher Gleason (So I could have an awesome signature for events), gifted me with this calendar that members of a calligraphy group, to which she belongs, created.
I waited until January 1 to open the first card. And then I will open the second card on February 1.
So instead of one gift, Diane really gifted me with twelve little gifts of beauty that I may enjoy the entire year.
May 2022 be, for you, full of love, joy, peace, and yes, creativity and lovely things.
Final story:
Rebekah made this Christmas/winter wreath from white tissue paper on a wire coat hanger. She twisted inexpensive glitter ornaments onto the wire and added a red bow from the dollar store.
Sr. Rita Pawlik (deceased) from St. Bernard's Catholic School in Joliet (the building no longer stands) taught me how to make these in her art class when I was in the sixth grade.
She loved to play classical music in the background during art class, a habit I adopted and adapted when I home-schooled my six children.
Sarah made many of these wreaths one year (she was no more than nine) as her Christmas gifts to relatives.
And now Rebekah has made one we can enjoy on the front door of our new home all winter long.
2 comments:
You give so much of yourself to this community, Denise, and I am so glad to have met you and have gotten to know you. Write On is such a valuable resource, I resolve to make it to more meetings this year. Thank you for everything you do. -- Stephen T. Saporta
God bless you! You've given me hope and inspiration on a morning when some of my work writing duties are about to change - again! Thank you. :)
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