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Continue reading →: When Seasons Are Forever
It’s a powerful gift when someone just lets your PAIN BE WHAT IT IS. Not explaining it away, or saying, “Well, God must be doing this or that, or this other thing.” My sister-in-law inspired the poem, Age, because she just sat with me in my pain, didn’t rush me…
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Continue reading →: A Take on Silver Linings
Go softly. Be gentle with yourself. Let there be more. Let it be later. This is not a Gold Rush.
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Continue reading →: Childless and Blessed
I was real honest with my friend about that verse in the Bible. . . You know, the one about children being a blessing/gift/heritage. I didn’t like it. Felt like getting slapped in the face. Honestly, it did. What happens when the children don’t or never come? Why must so…



