This Sunday was Momma’s fifth birthday with Jesus. Thinking back it was hard to see her declining with Alzheimer’s, but
A memory popped up on Facebook today, from eight years ago. And now in this season of Covid, I’m relating
Mom sees Dad walking by her this afternoon and asks, “Are you my husband?” “Yes, he replies. “I’m your husband.
Life is challenging most of the time. It seems especially challenging lately. We are dealing with health concerns and employment
My struggles have changed since this day I wrote about six years ago. Now Mom and Dad are both with
The other day Mom looked at me with a childlike gaze, and in honest concern asked, “What do you do
Monday was my Dad’s birthday. His first one with Jesus. I miss him. And I miss Mom. And regrets and
Some days when I just feel like pulling my hair out, I need to just stop and brush it instead.
God allows all kinds of storms in our lives. They grow us and hopefully teach us to depend on Him
I can still picture this day, four years ago, so well. And it still makes me laugh! I’m grateful for