Carrying the Cross

Growing up as a Christian young boy in a middleclass family in the 60ties was great, full of fun and laughter and family gatherings, surrounded by parents and siblings that loved me. I never could have imagined that I would experience loss and grief and changes to my life at the young age of 7 years old. My dearest mom passed away and that threw our whole world into a turmoil. Trying to deal with ...