Life happens. Or, perhaps I should say, death happens.
Most all of us have experienced the sense of loss that floods our hearts upon the passing of a loved one. We work through the raw emotions, the brain fog, the copious changes forced upon us. Eventually, though, try as we might to hold fast to all things familiar, we realize that the life we knew for so long will never be again.
So, here I find myself standing on the edge of what was and what is to come. I’m not sure what sort of new life lies ahead, but I know that making art and serving others will be a part of it. I pray that I can be a blessing to others.
I covet your prayers as I step out in faith and seek God’s guidance and strength. Here’s to new beginnings.
In loving memory of Danny Lamar Ivy, my sweetheart of 45 years