Month: August 2017

I wasn’t prepared to say goodbye…

Sunday morning my daughter woke up puking and complaining that her head hurt… and it brought my emotions, fears and worries from two weeks ago full circle. Two weeks ago, I woke up for church and my husband wasn’t feeling well. My mom sweetly…

Little miracles are still miracles…

Sometimes miracles come in the form of things we used to take for granted… I went to bed Friday like any other night… I struggled to wake ben up to take his last dose of meds at 1130 and crawled in bed praying that…