New life in the midst of tragedy

“Do you want to hold him?” I nodded and took the newborn baby from her outstretched arms. His tiny fingers curled in sleep, his skin was feather-soft, and his breathing rose and fell peacefully. It was the first Sunday after our family had been torn apart....

Loving is worth the losing

I gripped the steering wheel, blinking back tears and just barely keeping my emotions in check after saying goodbye to my college-bound son. I thought the goodbyes would get easier, but I was wrong. I’m so proud of him, and it brings me great joy to know...

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