In any other year, my family might have lost our two beloved dogs months apart. But this is 2020, so the nightmare continues. Instead, they went back to heaven only eight days apart, leaving us devastated and heartbroken in an already difficult year. I want to tell you the story of Rhett and Nacho so …
We are living in a season of ‘wait and see’…how this global pandemic comes to an end; whether social unrest will actually lead to racial justice; who will win an election (God help us all); if a job will come through. Unfortunately, we just have to wait and see what happens.
Where do I even begin? When does this end? I haven’t fully processed what has happened so suddenly in the last few weeks when the world got turned upside down.