When we work on our spiritual condition...we create an environment that heals.

My hangup? Like so many of you, rest does NOT come easy for me. I like busy. I thrive on doing all the things. Yet, I’m no machine.

I’m a different person in my grief. I’m a different person because of my grief. I’m a different person without Sawyer here.

Because our cosmos is big enough for every voice ...I find it so very important to bring hope to those who might be living without it.

Twenty-five years have passed since that day, and I am still in awe of how God reached out to minister to my grieving heart...

Gradually it got easier. It helped that I moved out of the small town where people knew too much for my personal peace of mind...