When “God, Hold Me” Is All You Can Pray
Watching my child suffer while dying is not something I can even describe. The trauma of having an unmarked white…
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Watching my child suffer while dying is not something I can even describe. The trauma of having an unmarked white…
Continue ReadingI finally stayed up until midnight on New Year's Eve. My kids beg me year after year, but it always…
Continue ReadingWe lie flat on our backs next to each other, our faces toward Heaven. I feel his warmth all down…
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