Tag Archives: Cross

A Mother’s Heart

  She stood so strong on that cold dark day, a day she knew would have to come. John held her hand as she looked above, to a life she’d always loved. But Mary thought it would not come to … Continue reading

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O Death, Where is Thy Sting?

After 3 days of excruciating pain, I held my 98 year old father-in-law’s hand as we prepared to move him to the hospice floor of the hospital.  The meds they gave him had eased his pain and his sleep was … Continue reading

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