My Moms Music
Thinking about what I'll miss about my mom, I wrote this poem about her music. I leave you with the question - what role did your mom play in th...
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Thinking about what I'll miss about my mom, I wrote this poem about her music. I leave you with the question - what role did your mom play in th...
My mom, Jean Barnes, died on June 30, 2025, at 91 years old, after a long, scrappy fight with dementia. She was a live wire, living a great story from...
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For years, the narrative about young people is that they are leaving the church in droves. Headlines warn of secularization, of a “nones” moveme...
What if God looked you in the eyes today and said: “You are free to choose.You have all the time, money, and education you need.You cannot fa...