My book shares Heidi’s kidnapping, and how the loss of my only sister affected my life and how I felt towards my family and God. God never left me but I turned my back on Him because I blamed Him for taking Heidi. I was wrong. Rats! Now I need to ask for forgiveness. Once I did, the healing began.
Sometimes, due to our work schedules, sister day was spent at the
D & W while she worked. It didn’t matter the location, it was the time spent together that made our memories so precious. The very place Heidi and I shared both laughter and serious conversations, is the very place tragedy stole her from our lives and community.
There are people and places from those initial hours and days I remember but most of them, forgotten. Some of these places though are forever etched in my mind as my home away from home after Heidi disappeared.