I have a story to tell. Through it, you can put your hands in my wounds and know my pain and loss, my experience of death and grieving. But my story isn't only of wounds. It's also about how God heals, transforms and brings life out of death. It's a tale of grace and hope, an Easter story.
Every story has facts and truth.
I'm a mother who, on three occasions, was informed that one of my beloved children was dead. That's the stark fact of my story. Its truth is that God heals. My husband, Steve, and I raise horses. They are majestic animals but incredibly fragile and thin-skinned.