The friendship of women and our history together encouraged my soul throughout my journey to find my daughter . . . and myself. These are a few of the women I’ve written about in SINCE I LOST MY BABY.
Read MoreIt seemed like every time I took my dog Otis for a walk, I found nails in the street. Most looked just like matchstick-size twigs. Thinking I was being a good citizen, I picked them up so no one would get hurt. But then I came to realize there was a message in finding those nails, one that I really needed to receive.
Read MoreJust a few days apart, the untimely deaths of two young people sent me deep into prayer, especially for their parents and what I could only imagine is the agony of losing a child.
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