A Hand on My Shoulder

A quiet presence. A familiar touch. A hand on the shoulder from someone who never truly left. Written by Dennis Harvell A Hand on My Shoulder When does a loved one from the other side become your anchor? Do they appear when you’re struggling, when life becomes chaotic, when you’re searching for something steady? Do… Continue reading A Hand on My Shoulder

The Kitchen’s Silence

This essay comes from a place of sadness, but also gratitude. The kitchen was once the heart of our family, and though silence has replaced its noise, the memories remind me of what truly matters. Written by Dennis Harvell The Kitchen’s Silence The Cold is a Liar The cold is a liar today. It promises… Continue reading The Kitchen’s Silence