Sharon Michele McAvoy Nichols

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{{ $image := .ResourceGetMatch “mmn.JPG” }} December 24, 1949 - October 10, 2005

Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend, Doth close behind him tread.

Rhyme of the Ancient Mariner, Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772-1834)

I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace Where never lark, or even eagle flew - And, while with silent lifting mind I’ve trod The high untrespassed sanctity of space, Put out my hand and touched the face of God.

~ John G. Magee, Jr.’s poem “High Flight”

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Mark H. Nichols

I am a husband, cellist, code prole, nerd, technologist, and all around good guy living and working in fly-over country. You should follow me on Mastodon.