To Breathe Once More

| This is the 335th story of Our Life Logs |As a young girl, my purpose was as fickle as the wind, but my hope was firm. I wanted to be as loved and as encouraging as I knew my dad to be. In my muddled world, my dad’s heart was simple and clear. I had no intention of ever living without it, without him.I was … Continue reading To Breathe Once More