One of the hardest things for us to watch is our children hurting. When they skin their knee, we are there with ointment, a band-aid and a huge mommy-kiss. Mothers intuitively respond with their armor. With no phone booth needed, the figurative Super...
Imagine your sorrow as a scar. When the shock subsides from the death of a loved one, and you begin to feel like you are somewhat back in your skin; how do you make sense of your life again? How do you live a life that is not only tolerable, but whole?...
