Does There Have to Be a “Silver Lining?” by Teresa Ahrendt
I still hear the annoying squeak of the wooden bench with each movement. The not-so-soft whispering of the couple two rows behind. The tap, tap, tap of the courtroom reporter’s…
I still hear the annoying squeak of the wooden bench with each movement. The not-so-soft whispering of the couple two rows behind. The tap, tap, tap of the courtroom reporter’s…
For many, January is a month of new beginnings. Most of us want to shake the dust of the previous year from our boots and move into the new with…
When you are confused and baffled—hope endures. As you come face-to-face with your weakness and failure—hope endures. When you feel too young or too old to fulfill your…
My dad passed away in June of 1999. He wanted to see the new millennium and survive until 2000. Sadly, he didn’t. But I remember thinking, I wonder if I’ll…