The truth is I’m not fine. When asked, I always say the perfunctory “I’m fine.” What would you…
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Faith
What You Don’t Want To Hear
As I knelt there looking up at her, holding her hand, she said the words. “I have cancer….
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Press On
The darkness pulls like a negative polarity tugging the positive to it. It wants to connect – to become inseparable….
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The Favorite
I have always clearly been her favorite! I’m just putting it out there so my brother can know for…
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Tomorrow’s Memories
Here it is, the same picture I posted last year. It will be the picture I post next…
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