It has taken me twenty one years to write this book, because forgiving and living in forgiveness is a journey. On December 17, 1993, just eight days before Christmas, my youngest brother took a hand gun and fired one shot at point blank range into the head of our mother, as...
It has taken me twenty one years to write this book because forgiving and living in forgiveness is a journey. On December 17, 1993, just eight days before Christmas, my youngest brother took a hand gun and fired one shot at point blank range into the head of our mother as she...