My Father always told me, ‘Hindsight is 20/20.’ He was right. He also told me that when God says in…
His clothes have been laundered and labeled, the forms completed, the insurance switched. Copious instructions have been emailed, paperwork notarized,…
I sat at the long wooden table, surrounded by people who’d turned their lives upside down to care for family…
My Father is a good man. The kind that would give the shirt off his back to a total stranger.…
All of Beverly’s life, she has known her mother as a “wonderful Christian woman.” That was before she developed Alzheimer’s…
One of my favorite things to read in middle school was the Choose Your Own Adventure book series. At the…
There are so many ways we communicate with each other. Talking, hand gestures, facial expressions, tone of voice, body language,…
Life happens. Air conditioners go on the fritz, heavy storms bring power outages, cars break down and essentials like keys…
It was a warm December day when I took my Father to have a pedicure at our local nail salon.…
If you’re reading this, chances are that at this very moment you could walk outside your home, office or wherever…