When God leads instead of lifts…
My son Sammy is a hoot. He keeps us laughing. Non-stop. Whether he’s giving it all he’s got in a team sport,…
Letter to my son, and anyone else questioning the hand of God
Dear Son, Exactly one month ago today, you had surgery to remove a feeding tube “button” that you’ve had to…
My Time In Prison
Last night I went to prison. It was bound to happen at some point. I have no filter. I am…
Always Watching, Wazowski…
A few summers ago, my husband and I made the desperate necessary choice to send our daughter (age 7)…
A New Hope: Endurance in the “Every-day”
My 15yo son lives and breathes music. He excels at his honors and AP courses, but awakens each day consumed…
