Thursday, May 8, 2025

Becoming Mrs. Lewis

 



I must say I fell in love with this book, and the writing style of Patti Calhoun. 


After reading her novel Once Upon a Wardrobe I knew I wanted to read another of her books. 


Both books center around C.S. Lewis. The first telling more about the story behind Narnia, and the second about the love story between him and Joy Davidman. 


Calhoun’s prose is beautifully written, and her novel is well researched, although technically considered historical fiction. 


After reading both books, a trip to Oxford, sounds pretty magical. 


I highly recommend this book.

The Book of Ichigo Ichie




My fascination with Japanese culture and philosophy has me on the hunt for books about Japan. Recently I finished reading The Book of Ichigo Ichie-The Art of Making the Most of Every Moment, the Japanese Way, by Héctor Garcia and Frances Miralles.


The actual translation of Ichigo ichie is either, “Once a meeting,” or “In this moment an opportunity.”


Basically this idea has to do with fully living in the moment. All the while knowing that this moment will never come again. If we allow ourselves to be distracted, “…the moment will be lost forever.”


My Ichigo ichie moment recently has been the budding of our redbud tree. Each year as spring arrives I await the first blooms that signal that spring has arrived. We were unaware of our redbud tree at first, as we moved onto our property in the summer, and the tree blended in with the others. However, We were thrilled the next year to see it peeking out among the other unadorned branches.


What I do know, though, is that it won’t be here for long so I always take a moment to notice it as I travel down our county road. Ichigo ichie reminds me to enjoy the moment, knowing it will not last forever. 


The lesson here is not to get too caught up in the busyness of life to unintentionally miss out on this once in a moment opportunity.

The Last Bookshop of London

  I finished another book by Madeline Martin titled  The Last Bookshop in London.  Although I can't say this book pulled at my heartstri...