That’s what I thought the next morning as I sat in my wheelchair at the base of the double staircase. I had healed really fast, but that didn’t mean I wanted to start walking. The top of the staircase seemed a long way to fall if I lost my balance. As if he could read my m...
Corey and I went with Evan in his Jeep. Rose went with Fiona in her truck. We drove the half mile to the gravel parking lot which served visitors to all of the sacred sites on Fi’s property, and then trudged up the well-worn trail that ran alongside the base of Bald Mountain through the old-growt...