How Sweet the Sound

How Sweet the Sound

The final notes of the hymn reverberated through the church as the congregation took their seats. Hope presided as the chorus replayed through my mind one more time–“Amazing grace, how sweet the sound.” I quietly nodded to myself. Mom would be so...
Mother’s Day Memories

Mother’s Day Memories

Memories run rampant this time of year. Many take on the persona of my mom from long ago when we celebrated her on Mother’s Day. Or the memories reflect those who love this day and celebrate happily and those who don’t. I know people who fall into all of...
Daddy, Will You Dance With Me?

Daddy, Will You Dance With Me?

Grief sneaks up when we least expect it. Memories fill our mind and our heart aches with the desire for physical presence once again. I am learning to allow grief to wash over me knowing that the act is cleansing, renewing and healing. The times of remembering will...

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