Family
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Hey, Dad. It’s been a year. This past week I’ve revisited every day of that week a year ago in my mind. I close my eyes and see the road driving to St. Louis or see the ICU when I first walked in to see you. I remember conversations. I remember looks we had when… Read more
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This will be the first birthday for my dad since his death. He would have been 84. We’ve gone through other firsts. First Father’s Day. First Christmas. The firsts are awful. There isn’t a guarantee they get better. This just first. Read more
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His is my first Father’s Day without Dad. It’s been a little over for weeks since his passing. Grief comes and goes. In and out like the tide. No phone call to him. No joking around. No smile to look at, but I do remember. Read more
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I live too much of my life by the quick picture. Read more
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I can wake up every day with a driving passion to help my family, my church, and my city thrive. Read more
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When the home is strong, the rest of society has an opportunity to be strong as well. Read more
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Everyone who is one was absolutely right. It IS the best thing! Read more
