In 1979 before our oldest son was born my parents bought a big heavy sturdy rocker to rock our little man at night and when needed. It was such a thoughtful gift from my parents who really could not afford something like that. That rocker is over 41 years old. It left our family for… Continue reading 05.15.20 Our sons’ old rocker comes back home!
Me: Hey God. God: Hello.... Me: I'm falling apart. Can you put me back together? God: I would rather not. Me: Why? God: Because you aren't a puzzle. Me: What about all of the pieces of my life that are falling down onto the ground? God: Let them stay there for a while. They fell… Continue reading 05.13.20 Hey God, I am falling apart….