Saturday afternoon I stood on the cemetery lawn while my family all headed back to their cars. The viewing was over. The funeral was over. The processional was over. The graveside service was over. But there it was...the carved casket...the object that now held the tabernacle that was home to my grandfathers spirit for almost 90 years...and it was all alone. ... View the Post
How Long is Forever? (An Art of Homemaking Post)
Eleven days ago I was sitting at the computer answering emails and texting my brothers sarcastic comments about the recent legislative session. But mostly texting my brothers because we were so funny we just couldn't stop. Until my sister sent us all a text that said, "We have bad news..." And the seconds, hours, and days following that message have seemed to have gone on forever. ... View the Post