By Patty Hall Smith I was drained as I slipped on the black cape that served as my costume for the play our church puts on every year around Halloween. Earlier that day, we had buried my grandfather, the latest in a long line of losses that our family had endured over...
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My desire is to write with God and encourage people through my words, both written and spoken, helping them to persevere in a chaotic world.