The Day My Strong Heart Broke
Here I lie on a gurney. The ER doors open. People rush toward me. Someone puts little patches on my…
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December 16, 2019
Here I lie on a gurney. The ER doors open. People rush toward me. Someone puts little patches on my…
Your loved one has died. The shock wears off and there are arrangements to be made, people to call. And…
“Mom’s calling you,” my 18-year old brother said. “No she’s not,” I answered. What did he know? I had just…
“Your husband is having a heart attack,” the ER nurse says. I watch Mike’s breaths get shorter and shorter. “He…
Not long ago we celebrated Olivia Jane's life. White balloons were released. Before I released mine, I kissed…
My heart was heavy. How would we make it without our brother? Martha stood before me, “The Master is calling…