{"id":50,"date":"2015-09-13T12:42:07","date_gmt":"2015-09-13T12:42:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/?page_id=50"},"modified":"2018-03-13T20:30:59","modified_gmt":"2018-03-13T20:30:59","slug":"for-teresa","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/?page_id=50","title":{"rendered":"For Teresa"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2><em><a href=\"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1515.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-54\" src=\"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1515-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1515\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/em><\/h2>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><em>The sun\u2019s last rays peek o\u2019er the hill,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> Shadows now long do grace the earth,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> My collar turned up to night\u2019s first chill,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> Thoughts on years past, since my own birth.<\/em><\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><em>\u00a0I gaze upon this mountain stream,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> And watch the autumn leaves flow by,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> Knowing now I\u2019ve lived the dream,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> I found my answer to question \u201cwhy?\u201d\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><em>You and I have shared life\u2019s joys,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> You hold my heart in your kind hand,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> Your Love\u2019s tone has pierced the noise,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> You soothe my heart, you understand.<\/em><\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><em>To our cabin I now climb, no hill too steep,<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <em> For eternity in your arms I sleep.<\/em><\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><em>H. A. Pell<\/em><\/h4>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The sun\u2019s last rays peek o\u2019er the hill, Shadows now long do grace the earth, My collar turned up to night\u2019s first chill, Thoughts on years past, since my own birth. \u00a0I gaze upon this mountain stream, And watch the autumn leaves flow by, Knowing now I\u2019ve lived the dream, I found my answer to [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-50","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/50","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=50"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/50\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":73,"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/50\/revisions\/73"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/howardpell.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=50"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}