Before the stroke, dad used to talk to anybody, anywhere. It didn’t matter. Waitress, cashier, postal clerk at the counter, stranger on the street. He
Tag: surrender
Grace, letting go and dying
I’ve been humbled as of late. A few health scares have caused me to look even deeper at life and how I clutch on to
Surrender, Supergirl
“We must be willing to let go of the life we planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us.” ~ Joseph