Where Does My Help Come From?
On Saturday I held my newly born granddaughter for the first time and I slipped my hand under her blanket
Sharing the stories, emotions and lessons of life's challenges and God's grace
On Saturday I held my newly born granddaughter for the first time and I slipped my hand under her blanket
Today my daughter came home from feeding Mama breakfast excited to share the news. “Mom,” she said, her face glowing,
The hospice workers are pretty amazing. Such compassionate, gifted people. Today Mama had her hair shampooed and nails filed, by
I tried to talk to Mama as I fed her the Easter dinner I’d brought over. But she’d mostly either
Dad called last night and his voice was urgent. “Get over here quick! Mom is sitting on me!” he said.