As the holiday season approaches and life gets a bit more hectic, I wanted to take a deep breath and pause. Before my life gets crowded with seasonal obligations and festivities I wanted to spend a few...

Regardless of my son, Caleb’s age, he is stuck forever in time as a five-year-old. As a result, there will never be a day, as long as we’re both alive, where I don’t need to take care of him. Much like...

Then the angel of the Lord came again and touched him and said, “Get up and eat some more, or the journey ahead will be too much for you.” I King 19:7 NLT He sat under the broom tree mentally and...

As a mom of a son with a disability, I walk a path hedged in by fears on both sides. And the older I get the bigger the hedges grow.  What happens if my son outlives me? On one side is the...

I don’t know if other people read the Comment section of articles or if it’s just me. But occasionally I like to skim the comments and get a pulse of how other people feel. I check out how many agreed...

Transition is a word I’ve come to associate with the change from infant/child services to adult services. There may be other definitions but this is what’s been seared into my brain ever since my son,...

It was Saturday night and I was at a friend’s house when my phone started buzzing. If you’ve spent any time with me, then you know I’m notorious for never hearing my phone. A lot of time it’s...