Precious possessions turned harmful hazards hauled A way to move on. But how do I move her things and respect, honor, and consider her all at the same Time to remind myself that to respect, honor, and consider her is to keep her safe And sound the alarm: This. Is. HARD! Knock, life for us…
Dementia is her diagnosis and this is your invitation to journey with #MyMommy&Me as we experience one #MovingMoment after another.
I cannot tell you exactly what the topic was, but I can tell you that this speaker on this day said “um,” “uh,” and “so” a lot! This stood out to me not as a critique, but as a reminder. I thought about my time as a member of Toastmasters International, an organization for public…
Whenever my daughter gets into trouble, with tears streaming down her face, gasping for her next breath, she will ask for a hug. The question is: why does her heart long for us most visibly when it is broken? Perhaps, it is in the crevices of this brokenness that the good news of daddy’s affection…
Is this pandemic an expression of God’s wrath and judgment? Is this pandemic a sign that the end times are beginning? Or is this pandemic simply the fruit of a fallen and sinful world? I can understand these questions being asked. I mean … which is it? In Exodus God brought plagues “to make [us]…
It is in the writings of Joshua, Moses’ successor as Israel’s leader, that we get great insight into the lives of the 2nd generation of God’s chosen people. In chapter 3 they are at the banks of the Jordan River. Levitical Priests are carrying the Ark of the Covenant, God’s people are following behind, and…
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