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I opened the door to the Trents’ house and was greeted, as usual, by Shredder, their Airedale. He…
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I believe that the closest we can come to understanding God’s love for us is when we reflect…
My son Jeremy stood aside, not meeting my eyes–or maybe it was me who didn’t want to meet…
It was three hours before we knew. Three hours I had to wait and wonder. And worry. I’d…
Something was wrong with my son David. He was a big kid, eight years old, 150 pounds, but…
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I travel the country speaking to women about overcoming life’s challenges. I hear a hush come over the…
When I look back, I understand that I’d been awful to my mother all afternoon. Somewhere in the…
Saturday, April 30, 2005. Almost a week had passed. A week since my son, Troy, 15, and his…
My son Thomas’s lanky 17-year-old body filled the length of our couch, his broken left leg propped on…
My mom isn’t a doctor. She’s not a scientist. In fact, biology was her worst subject in school.…
I’ve been rehabilitating stray and abandoned dogs and cats and finding new homes for them for almost 30…