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The Road Before Us

There are times as we travel this road we call “life” that we begin to doubt that we know where we’re going. Stretching out before us, the road seems long and often contains detours. Thankfully we have access to maps and even high-tech…
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Oh Death, Where Is Thy Sting?

It’s not often that people get their wishes in life, however both of my parents got their wishes when it came to their deaths. My dad was diagnosed with adult onset progressive muscular dystrophy at age 36. I’m not sure what they thought…