It’s a beautiful summer Sunday. Green lawn, lacy green leaves, and a cozy front porch, fronted by white, picket fencing and decorated...

I wish you the peace, happiness and joy-filled spirit of . . . Let’s pretend a few days in the future you’re waking to a dazzling blue...

This newest book I’m writing is doing a great job of kicking my butt. And because it asks me to dig deeply, I’m still marveling at how...

As I sit down to write it has only been twenty-four hours since it happened. My daughter was hit by a drunk driver. And I was...

Lauren Grace is the beloved child of Scott and Lindsay. A tiny miracle, lost too soon, Lauren’s spirit continues to enrich the hearts and...

My mind is on Columbine, Aurora, Sandy Hook, Newtown, Orlando . . . and on that early October Sunday night in Las Vegas. My heart is...

Welcome. You are invited to read the eighth in the series of stories told to me by parents who have lost beloved children. The following...