My Father is a good man. The kind that would give the shirt off his back to a total stranger.…
There are times in our lives when we hold onto something tightly. A dream. A relationship. A career. A promise.…
Years ago, my sister Amy blessed me with a vacation with her and her daughter Lara to Disney World. After…
Years ago, I had extensive surgery and spent several nights recovering in a hospital in Atlanta. The anesthesia was working…
As children, we learn where to place our dinner napkin, how to hold a fork and knife, how to ask…
As a child, I was always afraid of my grandfather. Henry was a burly man with a crew cut, his…
Imagine you’re submerged in a tank of water with your hands handcuffed behind your back and your feet shackled. You…
It was a warm December day when I took my Father to have a pedicure at our local nail salon.…
A person can live most of their life without ever truly knowing how to rest. We use the terms “rest”…