Sometimes God gives me tests. Really obvious ones. And I fail. Take yesterday, for example. I’d already helped my 95
About a week ago my daughter and I were sitting out on the deck with my 95 year old mother-in-law,
Guilt. It seems to be an ever present shadow in this journey of caregiving and grieving. Some people seem to
I wish I could see how Mom and Dad are celebrating their first anniversary together in the presence of Jesus.
It will be here in a few days. My first Father’s Day with no Dad on this earth with
I wrote this last year. I thought I might need it again this year, and that it might help some