A Suitcase of Promises: How I Sold My Father’s Hope for Peace

it right with me.

I am already on my way.

Make it right with the people still living in your house.

I thought of my daughter dragging the suitcase like it was nothing.

I thought of my son watching me in the doorway with cereal, learning what a promise costs.

Tell them the truth, Davey.

Tell them the truth even when you look ugly in it.

Because if you teach continue reading …