Patrice Vincent and Nathan Cirillo

Cowardly assailant with a car
Emulating villains from afar
Succeeded in killing with violent intent
Warrant Officer Patrice Vincent.

What a day, what a week!
News so shocking, one cannot speak,
From carefree coffee to dramatic strife.
Gunman took a soldier's life.

Nathan Carillo stood in place
With welcoming and pleasant face
Now fallen, his cortege gently goes
Along our Highway of Heroes.

FLAGGING FAITH

FLAGGING FAITH

I watch, listen, and observe

Saddening signs of generations

Moving coldly from my base.

Here is what I see.

Flagging faith, not pennant-waving, flagging,

Fading of conviction, doubting,

Diminishing, losing confidence in long held beliefs.

Ancient tenets distrusted and dismissed.

Conceptions of God exposed to speculation.

Conjecture reigns supremely, ignoring holy texts,

Inducing hopelessness, post modern culture

Hungry for my offspring,

And I pray.

Must pray that God will show Himself

In mercy, grace and truth and pull them

Tightly to Himself so they with buoyancy,

Live and love life knowing

That God's promises are true.

© Ron Unruh, October 2014

COMFORT

COMFORT

Not unexpectedly today we grieve.

People we know had loved ones leave.

A neighbour friend had a fiancée

Who decided she could no longer stay.

Friends with a son who was terminally ill

Mourn his passing and miss him so much until,

As their faith informs them with honest hope

To see him again, they continue to cope.   

A husband we know spent Thanksgiving without

His wife whose virtues he spoke about

Often through years when they served with love,

She waits now for him with Christ above.

The commodity, Comfort, in short supply

Impossible to feign, manufacture or buy.

Grief as heavy as it can possibly be,

Still heard, the master says, "Come unto Me."

© Ron Unruh

Just another couple of weeks in a life

September 20th was an interesting day. I own a Mazda MX5 or Miata as it was formerly known. The company now prefers the abbreviated name and so do I. As an MX5 owner, I was given an invitation to a test driving event called Soul in Motion, and I arrived in the cockpit of my own MX5.

at the Paris Auto Show

The Miata has turned 25 years old this year. In 2011, Guinness World Records declared it the best- selling two-seater sports car of all time. No wonder, because the MX5 handles exquisitely, light to the touch, thanks to its rear-wheel drive. The 2016 next generation is even lighter. It is fun to drive and looks good, and that’s been its calling card. It’s muscular, sleek and runs low to the ground. Mazda Motor Corp. has now unveiled a new version of its iconic MX-5 for the first time in nine years.

A SMALL NOTE IN MY DAD’S WALLET

My father and mother have both passed away into the presence of the Lord. Mom died in November 2007 and Dad in May 2008 six months apart. They were sweethearts, married for 66 years. Our family enjoyed the way the two of them enjoyed each other and cherished one another. The evening before her funeral, when the extended family was together, we all stood by her coffin and dad broke us all by saying, “goodnight sweetheart, I’ll see you soon.” When dad died and we siblings went through what was left, inside his wallet was a small piece of paper bearing a poem. “She was not created from his head to top him. Nor from his feet to be stepped on. She was made from his side to be equal to him. From beneath his arm to be protected by him. Near his heart to be loved by him.”