I exhaled deeply. We walked from the church into an overcast sky, and waited as the pallbearers carried my father’s casket into the hearse at a gentle and steady pace.
A few weeks ago, my sister V and I met with a medium in the hopes in speaking with our father who passed away four years ago in January. She was carrying guilt over his passing and wanted to hear from him.
A family doesn’t just mean Who you are related to But those who adopted you into theirs as well. They may not always provide us with joy and acceptance And in times they come to offer us adversity and challenges To build our character; and as we let go of our self-importance, we are betterContinue reading “Redefining who our Family is”