My wife and I entered the wedding venue and were quickly ushered to our seats. Groom’s side. It was almost time to begin when I noticed something very unusual. Standing at the front of the wedding chapel and just to the right of center stood an easel...nothing on it. ...read more
Picking up the phone, I heard the voice from another dad who had lost a child. He lived hundreds of miles away but identified with me. He had served as an associate pastor for several years but had also, like me, lost a child, a little daughter who was only three...read more
February 6, 1991 started out as any other day. I was up, showered, shaved, dressed and out the door to take our younger teen-age son, Andy, to school. We were supposed to leave on a ski trip later that same afternoon. I was glad Andy could still put in a full day at...read more
Share the Story of Your Child
There is an overpowering drive in us to keep the name of our child alive. In addition, we want the stories about them to not be forgotten.