A crash woke me up—the sound of glass breaking. I bounded out of bed...the big tree lay on its side, surrounded by shattered ornaments.
Now that her husband was gone, she was on her own looking after the kids.
I feared that I couldn't raise my daughter on my own... until God sent me a reminder.
Dad was gone, and with him, I feared, any connection I had to my half-sister and brother.
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