Four Things Remembered
Things done with love always matter.
Things done with love always matter.
What we lose is what we gain when we trade sleep for an early morning call.
Once again, I found myself walking through my local CVS’s card section with that old tug. I should buy a Mother’s Day card. But I lost my mother many years […]
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Yesterday, I attended a graveside memorial service for a friend’s brother who died unexpectedly at age 52. We gathered in the shaded stillness of Lincoln cemetery and listened as his […]