It's been 9 days since my Dad's passing. I have running conversations and numerous signs from him. We are definitely more connected now than ever before which is beautifully strange and has dug up some deeply seeded beliefs and old mindsets that I'm being forced to examine. That's what grief and processing life is all… Continue reading Riding the waves of emotion
This is a bittersweet holiday for my family and I being this is the first one minus my Dad. The man who always carved the giant turkey and presided over the time we committed to enjoying it because it couldn't coincide with the big football games that are being played today. Despite the fact that… Continue reading How do you say Happy Thanksgiving?
My dear readers and friends, brothers and sisters, I am not fully myself. However, by the grace and mercy of God, the work I have done over these past 7 months is sustaining my spirit currently as my Dad, 87 is in a hospice facility dying. Just 3 days after I returned home to South… Continue reading My heavy heart