As Death gives way to Victory

As I sit here prepared to type this out.... I am actually not that prepared to be honest.  This is a really special thing to be blogging about, something I'd love to keep to myself and the very few people...

💚 My dear Dad’s Eulogy 💚

Dad was born in Ipswich on 6th Dec 1949. He was the 5th child of Sam & Freda.  He is survived by two older brothers, and two older sisters. When Dad was 2yrs old, Grandad, who was a Baptist minister,...

Deep Grief is the price of Deep Love

I've survived over 2mths without Dad, and I'm still surprised when I wake up each morning and I don't collapse under the pain of it.  Don't get me wrong, the pain is far far less consuming that it was weeks...