Posted on October 6, 2014
“Against all hope, Abraham in hope believed…” (Romans 4:18a) When it looked hopeless, he believed. When it made absolutely no sense, he believed. Advertisements
Posted on March 18, 2012
It is Roger’s birthday today. Or it would have been. He would have turned 50 on this day. But you know what? I’m ok today. I am.
Posted on February 22, 2012
When I first lost Roger and was sure I would never make it through the deep valley of the shadow of death, there was a song I would sing in the valley.
Posted on June 5, 2011
It was an enchanting, sweet wedding. The bride was beautiful. The groom handsome. The ceremony honored God and expressed the couple’s love very lovingly.
Posted on November 14, 2010
It is hard not to try and overcompensate. It is hard not to try and be everything your children’s dad can no longer be in their lives. It is hard to remember, and accept, that I am not called to be both a father and mother to my boys. It is hard to rest in […]
Posted on June 21, 2010
This post was originally published in 2010 on the one-year anniversary of my husband’s death. The week It is “the week.” The week to get through. The week to face. The week to endure. It is the one year anniversary of Roger’s death. His suicide.