I’m no expert, or doctor on autism – I’m “just a Mom” – as one person pointed out once… But I am the mother to four children (our oldest...

Loving well is something I strive to do every day, but probably only achieve on some days. I think we all want to be seen as people who...

(Journal entry 1/20/2015) So I stay up late through the night Doing dishes in the dark So I can hear him breathing Not sure who to fight...

I looked over at Robert’s desk one afternoon when he was around 13 years old, after his teacher called me back to his bedroom at the end...

Holidays are usually filled with laughter, late nights watching movies and eating way too much food with friends and family. Christmas,...

(Trigger warning for photo below) Journal entry 1/23/15 So where did God go when Robert was admitted to BAMC tonight? All alone as he...

It all started when my father, a now retired Army Major General, was deployed to Vietnam. My mother, who loved all animals big and small,...

Do we do it? Do we really take the time to breathe? From my experience as a voice teacher, I would say we neglect this very basic practice.

Today I am steering my writing a little towards the musicians in our circle. Some of you have been in churches all over this country. You...

“Juli, are you sure you don’t want to wait until Chris gets here from the other hospital?” “No, my friend is here. She has cared for...