Tag: grief
Cold, wet, gloomy days and the warm embraces of both memory and grief
This is not Sadness so much as Thanksgiving!
When love sits on the deck and drinks coffee
No one understands like Jesus (ripples, still, from dad’s passing)
“The Lord is my portion” – One month on, watching my mother
another epic story moves from this life into eternity
life, death, grace, rage, hummingbirds, and perspective…
Yes, Jesus loves me (grief, promise, and eternity)
