What I’d Say to my Children After My Funeral if I Could
Today marks two years since Mom went home to Jesus. Ten days from now will mark eight months since Daddy
Sharing the stories, emotions and lessons of Alzheimer's, grieving, and God's grace
Today marks two years since Mom went home to Jesus. Ten days from now will mark eight months since Daddy
Sometimes when mountains crumble it is good to be still and know that God is God… I’m reminding myself of
I don’t know if it’s human nature, or just mine, but there was a part of me that wanted to
I was skimming some other dementia blogs lately and a reader had written in saying, that though she felt guilty
(Author’s note: This is not a story about Alzheimer’s. But it is a story overflowing with God’s grace…) November 29th
I woke up this morning thinking about the election and feeling trepidation about it all. And then almost immediately one
Sometimes I read old posts and I’m impacted again by the lesson God was teaching me through Mom and the
It’s good for me to remember the lessons God taught me during those last few difficult, but precious, years with
I remember the challenges, as I read this post again, and my heart goes out to all of you who
I’ve read the verse dozens of times. But somehow I never really noticed it until tonight… The Holy Spirit must
Today is Mama’s birthday. Her fourth one in heaven. If only I could talk to her. I might say… Oh
A memory popped up on Facebook today, from eight years ago. And now in this season of Covid, I’m relating
We were sorting through Dad’s things, as we recently sold his house, and I found a tape Dad had made
I’ve been wishing I could talk to Dad about all that ‘s been going on with the pandemic, and world