Holding On

My dear sweet child, It’s four o’clock in the morning and once again I am sitting in bed with you trying to console you. I know you are frustrated and scared, Little One, and so am I. This is a journey neither of us planned and neither of us knows where it is going to…

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The Promised Miracle

This week I invite you to journey with me back in time. Back to a day before Caleb became sick, but a day that would set the stage for all the ones to come. Intrigued yet? It was December 2008. We were still living in West Virginia. We, meaning Rick, myself, Alana and Caleb, went…

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Twisted Holidays

I just  read a blog post that really got me thinking. It was about the fact that a site that promotes affairs (for women) gets a huge boost in numbers immediately after Mother’s Day. Ouch. The author went on to talk about the fact that women so often twist Mother’s Day to being about themselves…

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