“Life’s gentle breeze has abandoned me. Its mighty wind no longer fills my sails, propelling and sustaining my journey.”
My mother-in-law, an ancient woman laced with crepe paper skin and mounds of sagging flesh lay thinking to herself.
As we sat together, I planted one hand on her head and the other ... Read More
Tag: Hope
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May2024
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Sep2020
A storm is brewing. The wind may be howling and the waves crashing. Perhaps the trees are bent nearly to the ground, stretched to their limit.
Just when it seems the darkest, you have to grab onto hope. You have to hope that relief is in site. The storm will pass ... Read More