I’m a writer, an author even. Writers are different people. Writers bear their souls to make you feel. We pull emotions from a place you may not have been aware even existed inside yourself. The reader may weep, feel inspired, get mad as hell, spit out their coffee with laughter. If a reader laughs so…
Beach Chairs In Heaven
Those dreaded words, “My mother wants to meet you,” rang in my ears. Dodi was not thrilled that her son, Scott, was dating a divorced woman with two small boys. I hadn’t even met her yet and already I was in the dog house. Naturally, I was extremely nervous meeting her. “It’s nice to meet…
My Second Marriage to Scott
When my father-in-law, Pop, was in the hospital he didn’t receive Communion as often as he would have liked. Scott decided to become a Eucharistic minister so he could bring Communion to his father. Scott went to the church to sign up for this important ministry, and when he came home he was as white…
I Was Deaf To Kim’s Cancer
I like to think of myself as an empathetic person. I’m a good listener, a good friend, and quite sympathetic. Well, that is not true. I realized now that I was not all those lovely things for my sister-in-law, Kim, when she was diagnosed with cancer. Medical websites had her convinced she had five years…
Angel Bump at the Angel Store
I’d been running on empty for a while. It seemed like stress arrived gift wrapped for me daily. I had gotten to a breaking point when I went on a retreat with some friends. We each got a massage. When it was my turn, I rested to the soft music and my shoulders started…
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