by adminsundula | May 10, 2017 | Stories
In the Pink: Karen’s Story Karen Lash and her two roommates bought their house a little over ten years ago. The house sits up high overlooking South Main Street, with potted plants at the entryway and a covered patio out back. On weekday mornings, a city van for...
by adminsundula | May 10, 2017 | Stories
God Is So Good: James’ Story James Lowdermilk was eight years old the day he picked out a tune on the keyboard for the first time. The television had been tuned all day to the Jerry Lewis Telethon, an annual fundraiser for muscular dystrophy that featured, that...
by adminsundula | May 10, 2017 | Stories
The Can Man: John’s Story If you ask John Linville about his favorite things and he has his communication device handy, he might push the button that shows a picture of a small bottle. “I like working for Texas Pete,” the machine will say. And John will laugh...
by adminsundula | May 10, 2017 | Stories
Angels Talking: Cecelia’s Story Cecelia Henry has been writing stories since she was 9 years old. She writes most of them in pencil on loose-leaf paper at a small desk in the kitchen of the group home she shares with five other disabled adults. Her eyesight is...
by adminsundula | May 10, 2017 | Stories
A Big Life: Greg’s Story Greg Silvernail turned 43 September 1, 2011 and celebrated with a party at his home on Brandywine Road. As guests arrived, Bo was turning cartwheels in the front yard. Bobby sat in the living room watching television. Debbie fussed...
