Our Good-Byes are not Forever

Someone has said that when we lose a parent, we lose the past.  When we lose a spouse, we lose the present and when we lose a child we lose the future.  That is exactly how I felt as I sat at our kitchen table in the early morning hours of June 22, 1994 and heard the police officer say that our precious daughter, Cheri, our only child, had been involved in a car accident, just six miles from our house, and was killed instantly.

At that moment my dreams and hopes were shattered and in the days and months that followed I experienced the deep pain of living IN THE EYE OF THE STORM. Continue Reading…