My Deliverer

My Deliverer

The trip was going well. We were fifteen hours from home and only two and a half hours from our destination when we took a lunch break. I was in line to get our food when another traveler asked me if I owned the silver handicapped van in the parking lot. That was not...
There’s Life Beyond . . .

There’s Life Beyond . . .

Several years ago, Jerry and I experienced a sudden and unexpected loss in our lives that turned our world upside down. Navigating the pain was long and hard. When we took our eyes off ourselves, we realized there were others going through a similar situation or were...