Awhile back God told me, “write to get right”. No, not in an audible voice, silly. God impressed upon my heart He wanted me to write and in doing so, He would heal me. Typical Tracy fashion, I didn’t act right away. I don’t know why I resisted for so long. My guess is Continue Reading
When Worlds Collide
Last Wednesday I wrote about meeting my biological father, Rex. About a year later, I met his entire family when I attended his wake. Rex was only 40 years old when he passed away. I was 17. I met Rex’s rather large family all at once. If I’m not mistaken he had six or seven Continue Reading