In the middle of a conversation regarding the death of a young sister in 1984, my grandmother said, “People call them the good old days, but we had problems too.” She peered over her Scrabble tiles and added, “My mother died when I was 14.” This memory is etched in my...
Today, we’re re-sharing a beautiful testimony that Sister Paula Hemmings wrote back in 2014. May it comfort those whose hearts are heavy. When my father was first diagnosed with cancer, our family felt very optimistic that he would take his treatments and...
And to love him with all the heart, and with all the understanding, and with all the soul, and with all the strength, and to love his neighbour as himself, is more than all whole burnt offerings and sacrifices.
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