The first of September is tomorrow, it is too much for me to comprehend. I… Read the postThe First of September
Doug and I have become masters at the one minute date, you’ve heard of the one… Read the postThe Sometime Joy of Miscommunication…
Words from parents who have walked the same path that Doug and I are walking,… Read the post“We will see them again”
My heart takes “photos” and stores them away. I learned to “stop action” on certain… Read the postPhotos of My Heart, My Last Two Hugs
not really a good thing at all, especially if you live your life by schedules.… Read the postI am a week ahead of myself…
My mind keeps stealing back to this thought from Fr. Romanus Cessario, O.P. that I … Read the postProfound Sorrow and Exquisite Joy