Wounds that Spill Love

I’ve been pondering all things holy: His death, resurrection, and reason for saving us. This time of year I can’t help but think about those torturous days two thousand years ago – how they changed the eternity of each one of us breathing. And I...

Today is His Birthday… (My Letter to Dominic)

Today is his birthday. It’s hard to believe that last year when we all had cake together and laughed over the blowing out of candles that it would be our last one. His last one. This isn’t easy. Saying goodbye never is. He wasn’t sick and there...

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