Tag Archives: peace

Mountain Memories 

I took the scenic route up to Dad’s new place in Brevard yesterday.  Not intentionally, but Siri decided we needed to go a different way and I didn’t argue. It is a breathtaking drive along Hey 11, also known as … Continue reading

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The Best Thing

This time of transition is coming to a turning point, for dad and our family. I am awaiting a call from the discharge planner at GMH advising of the time,  so I can meet him at his new place sometime … Continue reading

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Response

We’ve narrowed it down to the evening of July 4th. Best we can tell it happened while we were up late watching Sons of Liberty or overnight while in bed asleep. Either way, it happened within 50 feet from where … Continue reading

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Memories of Adicora

On Sunday I received the terrible news that one of my cousins suffered a devastating loss. His 25 year old son, Patrick, was killed in a horrible, fiery car crash the day before. Since then, my heart has been so … Continue reading

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Dust Bunnies and Dirty Dishes

This morning started out like most, coffee and a quick breakfast for my sweetie before his workday, quiet time with my Lord and His Word and a scroll through Facebook. My attention turned to the list of things that needed … Continue reading

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Free

This morning I read an article shared by a dear friend and sister in Christ, and my heart broke. It was written by a Venezuelan professional whose family recently fled the political climate of their beloved country to seek refuge … Continue reading

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Love, Me

I took my seat on Delta 1523 and immediately became aware of the lady across the aisle.  How could I miss her?  She had her journal open, texting her heart out and crying buckets.  Sobbing.   The flight crew announced … Continue reading

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