Clarence Rief Eulogy

Clarence Thomas Rief nicknamed Clark by his childhood friends, was born in Manitowoc, Wisconsin in 1935.  His mother, Martha raised her two sons, Clarence and Jack with the help of her parents and sisters since his father, also named Clarence died in a car accident before Clarence was born.  Clarence grew up helping his mother make ends meet by doing odd jobs like paper routes.  Clarence had many friends.  One friend Larry Burkhart met Clarence in kindergarten, and they remained friends for 85 years.  Larry was so sorry to hear of Clarence’s death.  Clarence met Barbara, the little sister of his friend Bob Senglaub in high school.  They married in 1957 and moved to Moline, Il after Clarence graduated from Marquette University and took his first and only job with John Deere.  Free time involved golfing at Mill Creek country club and taking his family to Lake Osakis Minnesota for vacations in the summer. 

Clarence moved his family to West Des Moines in 1975 for a promotion at the John Deere plant in Ankeny. He taught each of the kids to drive.  All of his children were sent to catholic schools and were given their expenses for their first two years of college.  He taught his kids the importance of financial management by having them write the checks to pay the bills for him to sign and balance his checkbook.  He wanted his children to be self sufficient and strong people.  When friends would call on the phone, Clarence would answer with “Is this call really necessary? And the friend was expected to explain.   Clarence liked dogs and cats.  The last dog was named Tory.  She was the best dog and she was truly Clarence’s best friend for 13 years. 

Clarence and Barbara enjoyed 54 years of marriage.  After retiring early from John Deere in 1992, they enjoyed trips to Washington, Colorado, Wisconsin, Minnesota, and Arizona visiting their children and grandchildren.  They lived in West Des Moines from April through October and Horseshoe Bay, Texas from November through March.  They had many dear friends that went out to meals together and traveled together.  Clarence lost Barbara in 2012.  He took care of her as her health failed and missed her greatly.   

After Barbara died, Clarence picked up her job of sending birthday and anniversary cards to each of his children and grandchildren.  He never missed any high school graduations.  His hobbies continued to be golfing and raising Kohlrabi and tomatoes in his yard.  He attended daily mass helping with lecturing and serving.  He renewed a friendship with Rita who he knew from high school.  Rita had lost her husband shortly after he had lost his wife.  Their friendship involved daily phone calls and visits to Wisconsin to see her.  He read the paper faithfully, did house projects, and kept his yard until he was 89 years old. 

The last 16 months of his life, he suffered from Alzheimer’s.  This affected his short-term memory and cognitive skills.  When he left his home in October 2024, he began living with each of his children for a few months.  Each family really treasured the opportunity to help with his care and share in his life.  In August 2025, he moved to Minnesota to live with Jane Marie and Mike.  In December he moved to St Therese Memory Care in Woodbury.  He told his friend Rita that he couldn’t think of a better place to live at this stage of his life.  He enjoyed eating his meals with his new friends, Robert and Dan. 

Jane Marie remembers Clarence and Barbara visiting and going out to see plays with them.  They really enjoyed the British comedies at the Old Log Theatre.  She also remembers golfing with Dad and how patient he was.  He would explain why her shots could be better in a way that was encouraging.  On a golf course, he was in his element. 

Mike remembers the joy of watching a good game of football with Dad. 

Terry and Alyssa remember hearing Tom and his dad talk 3, 4, 5 times on the phone during every Green Bay Packer game, every year.  They would talk about how good or how terrible they were playing.   It was such a special bond between father and son even on occasional days when Clark would say “ok, I’m gonna hang up now”.  Now Alyssa shares this same passion with her own dad and likes watching the games.

Terry’s memory is of Clarence and Barbara driving down to Arizona for visits giving an arrival time.  They would arrive early as Terry was getting the house ready and find her still vacuuming the house. 

Julia remembers Grandpa giving her whisker rubs before he shaved his face when he visited when she was little.  Grandpa would yell at us for slamming cupboards and doors; definitely classic grandpa, and now understands why it bothered him so much.  She also remembers in 2014, she drove down from college to visit Grandpa on St Valentines Day.  They went to church and out to dinner. 

Jonathan remembers climbing the tree at the West Des Moines house and getting paid for picking up bags of pine cones.  Jonathan liked spending a week during the summer at Grandpa and Grandma’s house.  They took him to the state fair and treated him to his first funnel cake.  Jonathan remembers golfing with Grandpa and watching golfing.  One year, Jonathan’s dad, Mike and Jonathan went on a spring break road trip to Texas to see Grandma and Grandpa.  Jonathan wrote Grandpa thank you letters for holiday money gifts and he remembers the 6 page letter that Grandpa wrote of  life recommendations and wisdom for Jonathan’s graduation from high school. 

Joseph also remembers climbing the tree in Grandpa’s front yard, being scolded for using too much toilet paper (something we all remembered), and being scolded for being in the nice living room.  Joseph loved going to Grandpa’s and Grandma’s house and looking at all their figurines.  When Joseph was working as a mover, he stopped at Grandpa’s house when he was traveling through West Des Moines in a big moving truck.  They went out to lunch.  Grandpa’s favorite place was The Waterfront where he would order Seafood Gumbo. 

Samantha remembers making squash at Jane Marie and Mike’s house.  Grandpa asked what that delicious smell was.  When we told him it was squash, he couldn’t believe it.  We asked him to try it and he said “Oh no, I’m not eating vegetables”. 

Teddy and Liam remember being told to quiet down and they remember visiting Great Grandpa at his Memory Care apartment.  Teddy called it Great Grandpa’s little resort. 

Dan Dillenburg remembers hearing his Grandpa singing the song “Oh Lord, It’s Hard to be Humble When You’re Perfect in Every Way”. 

Alyssa remembers the 50th Wedding anniversary party in Iowa, his 80th birthday celebration at the cabin in Payson, phone calls to say thank you when he would send money for birthdays, and his 90th birthday celebration with family in Minnesota.

Sam remembers smoking a pipe with Grandpa at the cabin.  They’d mostly just observe the silence, and it always felt peaceful in a way that only being with Grandpa could bring. 

Jennifer remembers many Thanksgivings and Christmases, watching golf, watching football, going to the Bierstube for root beers, and Grandpa bringing tomatoes that he grew in his yard.  He would ask if we wanted tomatoes and bring a giant bag. 

Harrington, Gwendolyn, Galatia, and Gisele liked how when we were together for holidays, the cat played with Great Grandpa’s shoelaces and then the kids would play with his shoelaces too.  They remember visiting Great Grandpa at his apartment and bringing him art projects to share. 

Vicki and Rich will always treasure the memories of Clark being at their cabin in Arizona, sitting on the deck with a cocktail and enjoying good conversation and nature.

Michelle remembers when she was little and wanted mac and cheese, he’d give her a hard time saying its “poor people food”.  Also showing up to meet all the great grand kids after they were born. 

Nick remembers that one of the last times that he saw Grandpa, having met Nick’s fiancé, her sisters and his brothers, Grandpa whispered in his ear as he was leaving to “look out for your clan, keep them together”.  It was really very moving. 

Clarence lived a good life.  He was fun to be around.  He challenged each of us and insisted that we not be dependent on him but rather treated us like the good adults he expected us to be.  We each love and miss him so much and appreciate having him in our lives. 

Vigil

Clarence. My Father in law for 43 years and 10 months.  Father of my wonderful husband. Grandfather to my four children. Great grandfather to my eleven grandchildren.  You are loved. 

As I sit back in the recliner holding vigil at your side,I listen for each breath amazed at the strength left to breath again. Eight labored breaths followed by a long, eternal pause of twelve to fifteen seconds.  Will he breath again? And there it is again, holding on to 90 years and seven months of living.  There is no rush. Savor each moment of life as you contemplate passing from it. The time is near.

Your daughter sits in another recliner across the room.  Your three sons are down the hall in a family room each of us trying to rest as we think of you and your influence in our lives. You are loved.

It is nearly 2:30am on Sunday morning at United Hospital as we all keep our quiet vigil. 58.5 hours and counting since you suffered a massive stroke to the left side of your brain. You had been working so hard to overcome a devastating infection in your blood that brought us here. It happened so quietly.  The reality of your life coming to its finish line.

 Your doctors read all the test results and worked to help you.  They helped us to understand what happened. The nurses have attended the vigil.  They have washed you and turned you and kept you comfortable as you sleep peacefully through these last moments.  You are loved.

You received the sacrament of the anointing of the sick.  Many prayers spoken and unspoken.  Anticipating a peaceful death in God’s time. A rosary. A Divine Mercy chaplet. Waiting.  You are loved.

Your two other daughter in laws, your son in law, your thirteen grandchildren and your fourteen great grand children love you.  In Minnesota, Colorado and Arizona, they are keeping vigil too. Each thinking of times spent with you and what you mean to them. You are loved.

Jesus has promised that he has prepared a place for you.  A special room in His holy mansion in heaven just for you.  Your wife, Barbara, your mother, your father, your brother and so many other family members and friends too numerous to name or count are waiting to welcome you. You are loved.

Jesus, Mary, Joseph and all the saints are waiting to welcome you.  Clarence Thomas Rief, you are loved.

Loving As Jesus Loves Us

I have a family situation that troubles me greatly.  The devil uses this situation to disturb my prayer and my peace.  I haven’t written in a while because these situations are evidence of my failings as a mother and grandmother. Who am I to write any advice to anyone?  Of course, I am no one.  I am a small person of no particular consequence.  I am someone else’s mom.  And yet, God loves me and cares about the people I care for.

Without identifying the details, the situation has to do with two of our children’s families.  They have differing parenting styles.  One family loves mornings, and the other family loves afternoons.   Their schedules are just different.  Their children’s temperaments are different.  Their rift began when two of my grandchildren weren’t interacting well with each other, and this became a repetitive pattern.

Rather than working together to help the two children learn how to interact positively together, the communication broke down, and they haven’t seen each other in 18 months.  Yes, that is right, my family hasn’t been together.  I feel like the failure that I am.  I invite them to come together, but they can’t seem to put aside their pride or their fear or their righteous belief that they are right and the other is wrong.  They don’t love me enough to love each other.  They don’t love God enough to love each other. 

I shudder when I think of the wasted moments.  I shudder when I think that our beautiful family is victim to being offended by each other.  They treat strangers better than each other.  Our grandchildren are learning that their aunts and uncles are choosy about who they will love and who they will forgive.  One granddaughter caught in the crossfire feels the loss so deeply.  Does she think she caused this? 

They need to fix this.  They need to be humble, forgiving, and loving.  They need to want to look out for each other’s interests.  They need to care about each other’s children.  In the world we live in, this can’t be solved. If my bright, beautiful children cannot figure out how to resolve this situation, then it cannot be solved. 

I pray for each of them, children, their spouses, and grandchildren.  I sit with the Holy Family in my prayers, imagining all the trouble they faced, the aunts and uncles, and cousins who never believed who Jesus was.  And then I remember the great commandment. 

“Teacher,* which commandment in the law is the greatest?”

37j He said to him,* “You shall love the Lord, your God, with all your heart, with all your soul, and with all your mind.

38 This is the greatest and the first commandment.

39k The second is like it:* You shall love your neighbor as yourself.  Matthew 22:36-40.

We are all each other’s neighbors.  I used to tell my youngest two children that there will never be peace on earth as long as two siblings quarrel and fail to forgive each other.  Jesus says that we must forgive. 

Read all of Matthew chapter 18.  First Jesus tells us

“Who is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?”

2He called a child over, placed it in their midst,

3b and said, “Amen, I say to you, unless you turn and become like children,* you will not enter the kingdom of heaven.

4c Whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven.

5* And whoever receives one child such as this in my name receives me.”  Matthew 18:1-5

Then later, Jesus says,

n Then Peter approaching asked him, “Lord, if my brother sins against me, how often must I forgive him? As many as seven times?”

22* Jesus answered, “I say to you, not seven times but seventy-seven times.” Matther 18: 21-22

Jesus is crystal clear.  We are to love one another, and we are to forgive one another. The anger and hurt that separate us are held together by pride and sin.  We may not be able to forgive of our own accord, then we need to ask Jesus to help us to forgive.  He will help us to humble ourselves.  We cannot enter the kingdom of heaven holding a grudge against anyone. 

” So will my heavenly Father do to you, unless each of you forgives his brother from his heart.” Matthew 18:35

I know that God alone can heal this situation, and I continue to pray for my family to one day be a loving family again, able to break bread with each other and share a meal.   And I hope my grandchildren will be able to play with each other again and learn how to love through their relationships as cousins.  Loving each other as Jesus Loves us. 

Love,

MyMom

Detachment from our Expectations of God

We ask God for many things. We ask Him for specific things, and we seek our answers to our prayers. God will answer our prayers according to His will and His timing, not necessarily our will or our timing. We need to detach from our expectation of God. We have to be able to say; “God, your will not mine, and you can do what you want with me.” We have to be able to accept the desolation of abandonment when our faith is tested. We need the hope and faith that He is there even though we can’t see Him. We need to faithfully pray and wait on the Lord. Oh God, help my faith. Help my hope. Help me to always wait on You with great trust and Love through Christ Our Lord, Amen

Love, Mymom

Attach only to God

I have been studying the lives and words of the Carmelite saints Teresa and John. The concept that I struggle with the most is that of detachment. What does it mean to love totally and with abandon as Jesus loves without attachment? Jesus shows us the way. We are to love God with our whole self and our neighbor too. If the one or thing that I love in my life goes away or becomes angry with me and shuns me, if I am attached, I am devastated beyond repair. I am not free to live out the will of God for me. I may be attached so that I seek the other, my child, my spouse and want only to be with them and when I am not in their presence, then I am lost. I can only think of how to be with them again. If I love without attachment, I gain all. I enjoy those I love and I can let them go too. I am attached only to God and I detach from all that is not God. It doesn’t mean that I don’t love. It means that I love more perfectly without needing attachment or the response of the other. They are free to love me or not to love me and I may always love in return. God is with me and that is all I need. I may love totally and freely in the example of Jesus. God, please show me my attachments and help me to detach from all that is not you. Amen

Love, Mymom

Upon this Mountain: On Carmelite Prayer

Upon this Mountain provides a beautiful and succinct introduction to Carmelite prayer.  “We are never alone on this most solitary of paths.  ‘We are nudged along, taught, and inspired by so many witnesses in a great cloud all around us’” p. 7.   The author is able to simplify and bring us into Carmelite prayer.  So much of my own prayer has been about bringing myself into just the right place, time, position, attitude, to drive out all my distractions and settle into a fleeting moment of prayer.  “Teresa’s own interior liberation came when she finally stopped forcing herself…and allowed herself simply to enjoy a friendship with Christ Jesus.” P.8 .  Can it possibly be this simple?  Can I stop the searching, practicing and study and simply be in the presence of my prerequisites for a serious life of prayer are love of others, detachment at all levels and humble self-knowledge.” P. 8.

Once I have managed to simply turn to Jesus as my friend, there I will meet God in the depths of me.  I have very dear friends who I don’t hold back from.  I love them and they love me, and I am completely myself with them.  I am safe from judgement.  They listen to my feelings and musings of life with patience and love.  They are given by God as a glimpse of the friendship that I can have with Him.   I love that the Carmelite tradition encourages me to “have confidence in following the way of prayer that suits us.” P.12.  I can be alone in prayer with God himself.  I don’t need to be impatient with myself.  I only need to trust that I will find the God in me through my prayer and then I will find him everywhere; “turn our attention in faith and love to the one whose attention never leaves us for a moment … whatever is on our heart when we come to prayer can be allowed to be there, for it is already on the great heart of God and he lives its reality with us.” P. 13. 

When I realize these truths, I will come into the “same personal contact with the Lord as men had during his life on earth.”p.14.  I like how Teresa “advocates simple attention to the immediate presence of the Lord within us here and now.” P. 15.  I don’t need to find a special moment because the moment is always now to say, I see you here Lord.  I am here with you, and I am yours.  I come to do your will.  My husband and I recently had a beautiful experience of visiting my husband’s siblings who we had not seen in two years.  They live across the country from us.  We were blessed and happy to be present with them.  No expectations, only the love and familiarity between us.  That is the relationship that I have wanted with God.  It is already there for me when I turn to Him.  I appreciated the description of night as “we are plunged into darkness, not because the light is not shining but because the brilliance blinds us.” P. 18.  I do not need to fear the night.  I need to be “aware of the startling simplicity and immediacy of God’s oneness with us”. P. 18.  

Chapter two further describes prayer as relationship.  John of the Cross describes this as between Lover and beloved.  “God wants to relate to the real person that I am and the real God that He is” p 20.  He wants to engage with the real me.  This will involve really getting to know myself and pealing away layers of protection.  This is an interesting way to think of the dark night.  When I fail to see God, it is perhaps because I am not spending time in my own hidden depths where God is.  God is waiting for me to turn to Him.  In the journey, we confront our faults and weaknesses as we learn to cast off the persona we present to others and be with our God.  “We can only consent to live more and more in that light:  to know that we are naked, and not hide. “ p. 25.  “In the stillness of utter simplicity, we are one with God, because he has already chosen to be one with us.” P. 26. 

Chapter three brings us into stillness.  An elderly member of the author’s order explained how to enter into silence by “listening to the silence of the chapel”.  McCormack extends this to the silence of where we are.  We can absorb the moment of the chapel or garden or wherever we find ourselves.  Become aware of the traffic noise, the fan, and then the noise of my own breathing.  Then, repeat a simple word or phrase.  For me it is “Be still and know” or “Jesus, I trust”.  This book was rich and profound in its simplicity and depth.  “If all we can do at the time of prayer is to be there, then we must be content to sit there and just be.” P.32  In that space we meet our God.    

Lessons from Lois

My friend Lois died yesterday afternoon of old age. She was 97 and a joyful person all the many years that I knew her. For the last dozen years or so, Lois was blind from macular degeneration. For the last 2.5 years, she was in memory care. Prior to that, she lived in her home lovingly cared for by her children, grandchildren and home Healthcare staff. I rarely heard Lois complain if ever.. She might say something self criticizing for her weight which was a struggle for her. Or,, I might hear her say “I could complain but what good would that do me”. During COVID-19 lockdown, I couldn’t see her but I could call her on the phone and chat. It was difficult to tell if she knew who I was or if the many questions she asked were her way to cover her confusion. I loved those talks. Lois was always an encourager, helping me to see the positives in the day. When I would say goodbye and wish her a good day, she would say it was a wonderful day already because I had called.

I met Lois when I met her two daughters Barb and Beth and the rest of the Higgins family as a teenager. Barb, Beth, and I have been lifelong friends. Lois was always cheerful, interested, listened with compassion and generally helped me to feel good about myself. She believed that you offer your advice only when it was really needed. I needed that advice on more than one occasion. My husband and I made it a practice to visit Lois and her husband Dick whenever we were in Des Moines, usually 3-4 times a year. When our children were young, they came with us and visiting the Higgins house is a good memory for them. We were always welcome. When I was in my 30s, I had a tendency to complain about my mother and my mother in law for one thing or another. Lois let me know that wasn’t ok. She said that she didn’t go for the “blame your parents” theme of the time and encouraged me to see that my parents were doing the best they could and I needed to be thankful. Lois rarely corrected me so I was taken aback. I hadn’t realized that my comments sounded so negative. I learned to appreciate my mother and my mother in law in a new way and developed a close relationship with each of them that I cherish. I thank Lois for that revelation and for guiding me to treasure the women that I loved so much.

My memories of Lois include how warm and welcoming her house always was. I always felt like I belonged. She remembered my birthdays and always asked about my parents, my husband, and my children. Lois and her husband Dick, who died in 2013 were a model of a good marriage to us. When my husband Michael and I coached engaged couples for 20 years, we used little stories of how we saw Dick and Lois live out a good marriage. I knew they had arguments like everyone else but they didn’t have those arguments in public. We learned to be supportive of each other and save tough conversations for private time

I lost both my mother in law and my mother in 2012. Lois was a comfort to me. In her later years, she forgot that they were gone and she would ask me about them. For a brief moment, they would be there before I reminded Lois that they had died. My dad died in 2019 the same day that Lois lost her son Doug. Their funerals were on the same day in different states. I couldn’t imagine her pain and hoped that her dementia would ease her pain as she lived mentally in earlier times.

While life has given Lois many challenges, she always focused on the blessings and a positive way to respond. She also always left others with a positive thought. She has been an important role model in my life and I will miss her. From Lois to all of us, listen with love, encourage others, do what you can, don’t take yourself too seriously, be willing to lovingly say what needs to be said, argue if you must and do it in private, look at the positives and live this day joyfully.

Love and prayers,

Mymom

Family doesn’t give up on anyone.

You each have your own stresses right now. The pandemic has gone on so long. You are working long hours. Caring for little ones. Being there for family and friends. Know that we love you and we are here for each of you.

Cherish our family relationships with each other. None of us are perfect and each of us are special in our own ways. Where you are weak, I am strong. Where I am weak, you are strong. Our family is a beautiful pattern of people knit together by the love you share with us and with each other. Sisters, brothers, sons, daughters, daughter in law and sons in law, aunts and uncles, cousins and friends for life. Our family is strong because of our unconditional love, forgiveness that is granted without strings attached. Grace from God and sharing that grace with each other. Build each other up. Be patient with each other. Communicate. You are loved and valued. No one is left out and no one is left behind. We are each as close as we choose to be. God bless each and every one of you.

Love,

Mymom

Love and Kindness Counts

If you feel that you have harmed me in any way this year or at any other time, I have long forgiven you. If I have offended you or hurt you in any way, please forgive me. I am meditating daily on First Corinthians Chapter 13. I recommend reading this chapter as the definition of love and kindness. Don’t carry grudges, live your life each day with this passage in mind. It defines what love is and how we should love. Love God, Love neighbor…and don’t forget to love self with all humility. You are a unique, special, beautiful gift of God to the world. Love really is all you need. Be kind. Your words matter. You matter.

Surviving a pandemic and working on thriving during pandemic

  1. Get up at your usual time each day
  2. Work out at least 30-60 minutes each day
  3. Shower, dress to go out as if going out to work.
  4. Pray each day and attend church on Sunday even if it is to watch a service
  5. Tell your family you love them and be present with them.
  6. Keep your social media time and news time to a minimum (no more than 1/2 hour a day)
  7. Call and connect with a friend
  8. Send a thank you note. There is always someone to thank.
  9. Put energy into the work you have to do this day even and especially if your work today is to look for work.
  10. Keep your living space clean and tidy
  11. Mind your self talk to be positive and kind
  12. Notice all the blessings around you
  13. Appreciate those in your life with positive language, be helpful and kind
  14. Spend time alone meditating with God. He wants to talk to you and you have to be still to hear Him.
  15. Take a walk.
  16. Enjoy your children, grandchildren, family,, friends, co-workers and pets. Be kind.
  17. Say please and thank you and mean it.
  18. Apologize when you have been rude, tense, or vented
  19. Forgive and love unconditionally
  20. Pray for everyone to the right and to the left of you. Be kind and don’t say rude things about anyone. Instead, listen with generosity.
  21. Be open, listen, and be willing to change your mind.
  22. Remember that the media is entertainment and any resemblance to facts is coincidental.
  23. Wash your hands, wear a mask when you are in a public place, and be kind
  24. Go for your annual physical and your dentist appointment and get your flu shot
  25. If you are overweight, lose weight in a healthy way as the best thing you can do for your overall health.
  26. Read the Bible, a good novel, and a good non fiction book.
  27. Enjoy your spaces indoors and outdoors
  28. Go to the lake or park nearby.
  29. Listen to the wonder around you and seek peace.
  30. Volunteer, support your church and your charities.

God bless you and I pray for your health and well being. Love Mymom