Painful Life Seasons..

Enduring and overcoming... To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven: a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck what is planted; a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; a... Continue Reading →

Firsts

My father died in May of this year. It wasn't unexpected.  He had cancer, and by the time they found it, there wasn't much that could be done in terms of a cure. We had less than a year left together before he died. I was holding his hand at that sacred moment when his... Continue Reading →

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