Do you remember what it was like in December of 2020? Looking back, I remember the joy, chaos and fear all at the same time. We were...

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...

When we launched this blog in February 2021, I voiced to our team a strong desire to reach beyond my comfort zone and learn more about...

As we begin this festive season, there will be many invitations to all sorts of spectacular parties and events. There are people and...

by Chris Henderson You’ll find that, frequently, I write about my brooding and thoughts during the day-to-day events of life. I learned a...

(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...

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...

I love foggy days. They have a mystery about them. They can feel cozy and warm. They are hot coffee and beautifully lit candle mornings...

by Chris Henderson We spent so much time praying that God would heal our son, Robert, and free him of his terrible illness. We wondered...