It’s been 3 months since the nasty word “Mesothelioma” was first mentioned in our household. Since that diagnosis rocked our world. My Dad had his 3rd round …
Mesothelioma can Kiss my….
Faith
2 words tried to swallow me whole
When I left my dad’s side in August, he was in the hospital, with stage 4 peritoneal mesothelioma, malnourished, and on oxygen. I’d watched him …
How our lives turned upside down… Cancer Sucks
I called my parents to see what they were up to on Father’s Day [2015] – they were out for my sister’s birthday which was …
WHY AM I NOT… ENOUGH?
A few weeks ago my oldest son, Quinton (16) preached to his peers at our church. I have an audio copy if you’d like to …
Broken Bones and all that Jazz
It was the afternoon of January 18th, I was enjoying a peaceful afternoon between church services. The kids had been farmed out to friends, it …
I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.
Today we pulled up to a stop light. A young man, dressed in tattered jeans and a black leather jacket, shaved head, and multiple piercings, …