A book for her book (of Life)

I launched a page for the book I am writing for my granddaughter Emily called For My Granddaughter Why I Am Christian, and...

In Memory of Nichole Travers Little Cabana, recount of visitation

As I began to read the most recent event of December 21st, I realized Nichole had come to visit. Here is what I wrote, less than twenty-four hours from her death, less than 25 miles from her body in the mortuary, without knowing - NO ONE TOLD ME - she had died.