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All Grace
There’s a wispy little tree with a riot of green buds right outside my office window. We planted it last fall. My college roommates gifted it to me in honor of my mom’s life. These friends have known me for over 25 years, and they gave me a perfect gift. The little tree reminds me…
One Month
“I am acutely aware that one of the keys to living as a believer is the practice of gratitude.” This is the opening sentence mom wrote in the letter she left to us, her family, to be read upon her home going. It’s been one month now since she took her last breath. One month…
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