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by Cathee Poulsen I can’t help but remember how I felt three years ago at this time. Overly sad and alone. On the verge of tears whenever I stopped long enough to think. Maybe that’s how you’re feeling this Christmas. I wrote in my journal: “Not like me to be like this and I […]
The night was cold and my heart was heavy. We had just left the basketball game at the Christian academy where our son, Buddy, had scored more points and made more rebounds than anyone else on the team. I shouldn’t have been feeling so dejected. We’d all been invited to the home of another player […]
by Texas Stready Something about the way he stares at me. As if he can read my thoughts. There’s no judgment in his eyes. Just hundreds of curious questions. Solace is already four months old. He can’t ask questions yet, but it’s only a matter of time. “Why this?” “What now?” and “How […]
