There’s one memory of my dad that sticks out more than any other. My dad was a hunter. He loved it so much that he took every chance he could get to get out into a stand. However, that love for … Read more about Happy Father’s Day
Hey Grief, It’s Been A While
I wanted to wait to write and post this blog. Originally, I was going to sit down and write down my thoughts on grief closer to a sentimental day. In this case, that day was going to be my dad’s … Read more about Hey Grief, It’s Been A While
Surrounded By the Arms of a Father
I stand in the same hotel conference room I stood in with my parents 17 months ago. Last year, I had my mom standing to my left in worship, and my dad to my right. Every now and then, they would grab … Read more about Surrounded By the Arms of a Father
Great Is Thy Faithfulness
Nothing could have prepared me for those words. It didn’t seem real. Thoughts ran through my mind instantly as I fell over from the shock of it all. “Meghan, your dad passed away … Read more about Great Is Thy Faithfulness