One more circle to close. Before I loved The Bearded Wonder, there was a prophecy. A good man told The Bearded Wonder that he and I would break the spell of broken hearts which plagues both of our family lines. Generations of broken marriages would end with us. I already told you about this. In the beginning of us, there was a dream of our children’s children. We began our love with eternity in our eyes. Maybe that is why…
Last week, I wrote about God the Author; the one who pens the story of your life and the massive,…
We are home again. After five years of fighting for the life of our little boy, we are home and…
I haven’t written in a while. I’ve begun a number of posts, but they’ve all felt so forced. The truth…
I tossed and turned last night with fitful sleep. Nightmares made me squirm and nearly cry out for the first…
Dear Bearded Wonder, Remember when we used to keep a journal together and always signed it with “Happy Valentine’s Day”? …
Have you ever read a book that made you want to jump out of your seat and shout, “Me too!”? …
Hi, good buddies! It’s that time of year again. The time when I hit you up for cash. Or toothpaste. …
Having a child with ODD is not unlike carting a dark storm cloud with you everywhere you go. Imagine if…
Jack turned five last weekend. Can you even believe this? I didn’t know this would happen. I never allowed myself…
