When Your Loved One Dies Again
June 13, 2015
My father died today. This wasn’t the first time, though. I initially lost him almost twenty months ago, and when the news first reached me it literally brought me to my
My father died today. This wasn’t the first time, though. I initially lost him almost twenty months ago, and when the news first reached me it literally brought me to my
Dinosaurs still walk among us; those loud, lumbering, living relics of the distant past. They spring from the shadows every once in a while, in furious, blustery fits meant to
For most people Father’s Day is made of sugary sweetness; of crayon-adorned cards and handmade gifts, of close embraces and tender words, ugly ties and lazy lunches and unapologetic kisses. For most people it is
Sometimes revelation comes in just 140 characters. Tonight I had another Christian tell me on social media that he was okay with Josh Duggar fondling young girls “because he repented”, but has
My father died today. This wasn’t the first time, though. I initially lost him almost twenty months ago, and when the news first reached me it literally brought me to my
Dinosaurs still walk among us; those loud, lumbering, living relics of the distant past. They spring from the shadows every once in a while, in furious, blustery fits meant to
For most people Father’s Day is made of sugary sweetness; of crayon-adorned cards and handmade gifts, of close embraces and tender words, ugly ties and lazy lunches and unapologetic kisses. For most people it is
Sometimes revelation comes in just 140 characters. Tonight I had another Christian tell me on social media that he was okay with Josh Duggar fondling young girls “because he repented”, but has