Her Name was Jill
Several weeks ago I read about a suicide on the flyover at Highway 290 and IH 35 not far from where I live in Austin, Texas. This suicide has been on my mind ever since and my heart has ached for both the victim and her family. For “her” because she obviously felt she had [...]
Our Brother’s Keeper – Walking through the Storm
With banners lifted high, we marched, united in our cause. Police officers in cars, on horseback, and in the street stopped traffic and shielded us from the danger of inattentive drivers, as we headed up Congress Avenue in view of our State Capitol. I couldn’t help feeling somewhat in control of destiny. Yes, the future [...]