May 7, 2018
4 min read
Unexpected Stories
A grandfather’s memories and the power of faith
My father passed away in July 2016. He and my mother owned a house in a retirement community well northwest of Chicago, where they’d lived for just over 20 years. Due to failing health, dad had been moved to a nursing home for the last two months of his life, and during that time mom came to realize that she couldn’t manage the house on her own. So…
