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identity lost

Identity Lost

Twelve years ago, I took my then-two-year-old son in for a haircut. Just a trim. He needed more than that, but I wasn’t ready. We had just moved back to Califor... Read More...
choosing joy

Choosing Joy

I was fresh out of college—just five months out, to be exact— when I received a 3 a.m. phone call that would forever change my life: This is the police. Ther... Read More...