Dry Gulch

Dry Gulch

My mom is the tallest one in the picture. She towers over her little nephews and nieces though she can’t be much more than ten years old. She’s wearing a flowered dress with a large floppy collar. Her hair is dark and cropped short, with thick bangs covering her...
Rediscovering the Violin

Rediscovering the Violin

Hello dear friends, I just want to drop in here to express my gratitude for the love and support we have received from you all. We have been buoyed up by your kind words shared in person, over the phone and through letters, cards and texts. It has been just over ten...
Alex’s First Journal Entry

Alex’s First Journal Entry

When each of my children was born, I started a journal for them. Since they couldn’t talk for themselves, express their feelings or make their own observations, I did it for them. Maybe I shouldn’t have, but they don’t seem to have minded. Yesterday, I...
Creative Heartbeats

Creative Heartbeats

The mission of Creative Heartbeats is to empower individuals and families living with congenital heart disease. With Alex’s recent passing, our family is more determined than ever to bring this project to fruition. We would love for you to be part of this...
Blessing for the Brokenhearted

Blessing for the Brokenhearted

    “Blessing for the Brokenhearted”By Jan Richardson In The Cure for Sorrow Let us agree for now that we will not say the breaking makes us stronger or that it is better to have this pain than to have donewithout this love. Let us promisewe will not tell...
Old and New

Old and New

My battered but faithful body, my new employee badge, my daughter’s lunch pail, my boot-cut blue jeans – I might as well have been a bride walking down the aisle with my old and new, my borrowed and blue. Though, instead of an altar at my destination, I...