Thirty five years ago today, my dad, my hero, died. Yes, I was definitely a daddy’s girl. Since he died in September, I was dreading my first…
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We are all given different gifts. Some of us, more than others. Evangel was given the gift of loving expression, whether in written word, or drawn…
I almost went to the mall on Saturday. I seldom go out since Covid started. It’s not that I’m scared about getting sick. I actually have social…
