Precious Child, You are my love, my chosen one, made by my gentle hands.I know your thoughts. I see your face. Your life is in my plan. This time of…
Inside Rose’s Head
She held my hand before my fingers were fully formed, cradling me in her hidden embrace. With each early breath, my body inhaled and exhaled the lifeline which only she…
A friend with whom Rob and I have not spoken with in a couple of years called this past week. He visited his local Chick-fil-a where their seasonal peppermint milkshake…
Eight years ago I received an unexpected call, altering the trajectory of my life forever. I wasn’t expecting the news that I had a massive brain tumor. I didn’t prepare…
Two weeks ago, I posted about how this season feels like running a race that will never end. In that post, I talked about the training process and how we…