In an ocean of grief, cling to hope and cherished memories

Jennifer (background) throws rice on her Papa Jim at his wedding. Submitted photos.When I was a little girl, my Papa Jim always asked,
“Jenny, do you think I’ll get to see you turn 24 years old?” I would giggle and say, yes, of course he would! I ask...

Please register for a free account or log in below to access this content.