“We talked about death. The husband and I, we talked about it! We did! I always thought,” says she, “I always thought about our death...

11:30 p.m. “Can you come?” says the voice on the other end of the phone. “He won’t make it through the night!” Thirty minutes later we...

He was a drunk, a full-blown alcoholic – and in trouble! He sat across from me in the church office and shared a sad, sordid story that...