The path of memory is neither straight or safe, and we travel down it at our risk.
The Tragical Comedy or Comical Tragedy of Mr. PunchI let go of her memory the moment I let go of her hand. She fell over 500 feet to her death.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI am not alive if I am only a wispy memory in someone’s fickle brain . . .
What Are You Crying About? Defeating Grief for Christians