My younger brother and I were never very close as kids or as young adults. We had little in common, and he made fun of my faith in God. That all changed after my dad died. He began asking questions and one day he emailed wanting to know more about my God. His life...
"What we have here," said newly arrived visitor at my hospital bedside, "is a case of chromosome damage." Then with that confident announcement a strange pediatrician turned my world topsy-turvy, plunging me from the heights of joy at my daughter's birth to the...
