November 21, 2023November 22, 2023 derekmaul Cold, wet, gloomy days and the warm embraces of both memory and grief
February 9, 2023February 9, 2023 derekmaul No one understands like Jesus (ripples, still, from dad’s passing)
December 21, 2022December 21, 2022 derekmaul “The Lord is my portion” – One month on, watching my mother