Monthly Archives: September 2011

On this Grandparents’ Day, I looked to our home’s place of honor–high atop the bookshelf that my grandfather made–and there I notice two of our family’s most treasured heirlooms. One treasure is my grandmother’s family Bible; the other is the flag that draped the casket of my husband’s grandfather. But, on this particular day, both of these itemsContinue reading “The Foundation of Our Freedom”

So many times, I found myself, turned on my side in the fetal position…silent tears streamed down my face in the cold, dark, aloneness of night. My heart empty, aching, crying out for someone to love me…someone to care…someone to hear my cries and rush to me to help stop the flow. But I wouldContinue reading “The Struggle Within”