Remembering My Father
My father passed away Valentine’s Day, 1998. It’s been seventeen years, but it is still fresh in my mind. Though he died on Valentine’s Day,
February 16, 2015
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My father passed away Valentine’s Day, 1998. It’s been seventeen years, but it is still fresh in my mind. Though he died on Valentine’s Day,
Valentine’s Day is a great occasion. It emphasizes fun, togetherness, remembrance, and romance. Who could be upset with that? Yet, there is something really wrong
We’ve learned at church to put “sex” in the title and more people will attend the class. This post isn’t about sex–at least not overtly.
My father passed away fifteen years ago today–Valentine’s Day, 1998. I can vividly see in my mind the time he slipped into the conscious presence
What is it that husbands want from their wives today? How about wives from their husbands? Obviously, we all want romance, although husbands and wives