Seeing Through Our False Sense of Security and Finding it in a Community of Love
~By Stuart Smith~ Years ago, my mom was a caretaker and had the opportunity to move into a nice apartment in downtown Portland to be closer to her work. So my parents decided to rent out my childhood home to my wife and I to live and raise our son in. One dark winter evening while we lived there, I came home from work to find our power was out. The odd thing was, only our house didn’t have power...
