April 25, 2016
My House Helps Youth Find Healing My first son Lucas was born on December 18, 2002. I have such vivid memories of the first time I buckled him up in his car seat for the inaugural drive home. All those nasty statistics about motor vehicle accidents were flashing before my eyes as I took this fragile little life from the safety of the hospital and placed him into my little Honda Civic death machine. I recall snapping into an intense safety mode as I pulled out of the parking lot and onto the busy Vancouver streets. I’m sure I altered my driving...