Inside that room, my heart had bloomed.Never before was there a place.A place just for me.A place I felt seen and understood.A place where I dared to dream of a life just for me. Like a ticking time bomb, that door was going to close.It couldn’t close, not now, not before I finished dreaming.I desperately... Continue Reading →
A little over 12 years ago, I read the CS Lewis book “A Grief Observed” for the first time. It was March and my husband and I went away for a few nights. My brother Chris had been very sick for a while and there was nothing to be done. After a life full of... Continue Reading →
Beauty in the Brokenness 