THE GOOD KEPT FLOWING

THE MID-1980S weren't easy for me. But through it all I began to grasp the fact that, as this issue of the Sentinel brings out, good does not end.

My husband and I had purchased an old home in Texas; we were in the middle of renovations when he suddenly and unexpectedly passed on. I was left with very little income and our two preschool-aged children to care for.

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