A Sneak Peek From Stronghold

After the bubble would burst, I’d look behind me at the shattered mess of a stunned husband and crying children. I would stand there ashamed of my actions and distraught over the woman I had allowed to come out. Visions of my girlfriends,…
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God's Plan For Our Children

I sat on the bed reading the medical reports. My four-year-old little girl had just gone through months of testing. My mom knower knew something wasn't right. The doctors were apathetic at best, but finally I would have answers. Now they would…

Staying the Course In Everyday Life

I grew up by the Russian River, and weekends were spent on the river bar. Independent me would wandered off by myself, and cross the river to the other side. Standing opposite the bank of my family, I would wave like a proud explorer. I conquered the…

Father’s Day Without A Father

Father's Day... It's kinda tough... I won’t be calling my dad. I won’t be sending him a card, and we won't be having a barbecue honoring his legacy. Even when we somewhat spoke buying a Father’s Day card was well... awkward. Each…