Reflecting on the loneliness and fading hope after six years of grief from losing a child.
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
Reflecting on the loneliness and fading hope after six years of grief from losing a child.
Certain dates on the calendar really sting. I wrote about this five years ago (Dates on the Calendar), but now that I am further on…
The torture does not seem to relent. I no longer feel like God is near and hope is fraying.
I LOVED THE HOLIDAYS I did. They truly were a time for celebration and we made so many memories. We filled the last ten…
Where do you plan to be in five years? How many times have you answered this question during a job interview? They expect us to…
Lately I am noticing how much I now try to keep peace when people hurt me in my grief. I choose to avoid conflict than to let them know. I write about
Last Sunday while running the front of house audio for the second service, I looked at my arm as in the picture on this post.…
In the beginning, the pain is so fresh it permeates not just yourself, but everything around you. Now, after four years, it is old with…
Yes, the featured picture has part of an actual conversation Caleb and I had in 2017, except I did not know it still existed until…
There are losses that rearrange the world. Deaths that change the way you see everything, grief that tears everything down. Pain that transports you to…