My Heart Is Alive (an update on Baby K)

For the most part things in my life have never made sense. My choices. My actions. The horrible things that happened around me. I found my life seemed wayward and off course. I would define myself in a million different ways but nothing seemed to fit. Photographer, missionary, artist, writer, sad, lost, wife etc...  The … Continue reading My Heart Is Alive (an update on Baby K)

An excerpt from my book…

His body was stone cold beside me. His eyes were shut as if he was asleep and dreaming, but I knew better. I traced the lines on his face with my pinky finger causing my blue nail polish to look vibrant against his pale skin. He felt soft and looked beautiful.  I stopped crying an … Continue reading An excerpt from my book…