A Midwest summer afternoon, the weather report promises a day hotter than yesterday and a good dose of humidity; I happily trade the breezes of
Kindness Changes Everything
A Midwest summer afternoon, the weather report promises a day hotter than yesterday and a good dose of humidity; I happily trade the breezes of
When I was young, I remember a man visiting our house a little bit before Christmas. I can’t even really picture him now, but he
I watch him out of the corner of my eye as I do the daily dishes. I’m worried about him, as he hasn’t eaten in
Last evening as I walked through the nearly empty mall with my two youngest, you five girls were behind us by several yards. We had
Faith, just listen: Remember that first time your husband spun you around to change things up? Hold onto that… It is okay to feel relief
“I recently stopped bringing my guitar to my Mom’s home because she no longer recognizes me and doesn’t respond to it anymore. I wish I
My sweet, sweet boy, the pain I hear when you wake shrieking at night, the “help me, help me, help me” is like a knife
The Memory That Does Not Fade by Lisa Smith I remember the day my precious little boy was diagnosed with autism. Portions of that day
Some videos have need be watched. This is one of those videos. On Friday, Aug. 29, Kelly Gunderson posted a clip (below) of a conversation
The 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud lady, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o’clock, with her hair fashionably coifed and makeup… perfectly applied,
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