From Homesick to Home: Stranger
Slow tears trickled down my face. I watched the pallbearers carry Mama ever so gently up the steps into the …
Slow tears trickled down my face. I watched the pallbearers carry Mama ever so gently up the steps into the …
Tomorrow – Monday, July 28 – will mark the third anniversary of my Mom’s death. I have been through some …
In many ways it made perfect sense that I would have a rock in my ear… THA-THUNK…THA-THUNK…THA-THUNK… I’d crossed this …
My prayer had been Isaiah 6:8 “Here I am. Send me!” I had great visions of serving the Lord – …