When Running for Faith gave me a run filled with hope.
“Guess what we are doing Sunday?” I texted to Melissa on Wednesday afternoon. “What are we doing?” came the reply. … Continue reading When Running for Faith gave me a run filled with hope.
“Guess what we are doing Sunday?” I texted to Melissa on Wednesday afternoon. “What are we doing?” came the reply. … Continue reading When Running for Faith gave me a run filled with hope.
From the day he packed his bag and walked out of the door, my mother never said a negative word … Continue reading When doing the right thing means not doing it for yourself.
This is my favorite picture of Isabelle. It is the day our fight began. It is the week before … Continue reading 365 days and counting…
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