Rip Van Winkle slept for 20 years in the Catskill Mountains. As a longtime resident of the same…
How would I get through Christmas when my sweet dog, my ever-present companion, Freddy Lee, wouldn’t be here…
I leaned over the hospital bed in which my 18-year-old son, Art, lay in a comatose state that…
“Mommy, can we get cupcakes for my birthday? Please?” I cringed at the thought of having to hit…
Stacks of full files and loose papers covered the ping-pong table in my parents’ basement. My husband, Eric,…
The call from the hospital came in the morning. Our son, Chad, had been in a terrible accident,…
That June of 2004, out in Portland, Oregon, Mother struggled with pneumonia. This was not the first time…
Every kid dreams about growing up to be a superhero, but not many expect that dream to come…
This is why I work at Guideposts and Angels on Earth: Letters and emails from people like you…
There was nothing my grandson Miles loved more than fishing. I spent a lot of time at his…
Nobody was on the beach before dawn in Brigantine, New Jersey. The shore was completely desolate. Maybe that’s…
Rattlesnakes were common in the Smoky Mountains, where I grew up, and I knew to avoid them at…
