Just before turning 60 years old I had 3 children and 5 grandkids. All that changed in the visual sense. My first grandchild died by suicide. His name was Angel and he was 17 years old with so much to live for. But he did not think so. We did so much together. Boy scouts, baseball. Continue reading “Using hardship to spread HOPE”
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