“sat, gliding slowly back and forth in the comfort of my favorite rocking chair. I had lulled babies to sleep and dreamed of their bright futures in this chair, and now I had to contemplate what it would be like… — Laura Sobiech Copy Share Image
“sat, gliding slowly back and forth in the comfort of my favorite rocking chair. I had lulled babies to sleep and dreamed of their… — Laura Sobiech Copy Share Image
“Clouds was like a little capsule of God's grace that had been prescribed to the world to soothe the broken hearted.” — Laura Sobiech Copy Share Image
“There were so many times that the sorrow and agony of a particular moment was punctuated by something intensely wonderful and beautiful. Laughter was… — Laura Sobiech Copy Share Image
