When my son left for college, I had my first taste of an empty nest. We made the two hour drive to his university with all that he could fit in the car, helped him get everything settled in his dorm, and hugged him goodbye. I cried all the way home as I saw the … Continue reading RESSURECTION


One of my favorite places is the cemetery where my dad is buried. I don’t remember much discussion when we chose his headstone. It seemed impulsive at the time, but my family has no regrets at all. We chose a marble bench that rests on the headstones for each of my parents. My mom’s engraving … Continue reading TOMB