Welcome to The King’s Haven
Christmas Day, 2018, marked exactly eighteen months since I came home to find that my precious 22-year old grandson Garrett had accidentally shot himself and lay dead in my basement. It was the most horrific day of my life. Nothing can fully explain the horror and agony of that tragic experience. For months, thoughts of his lying there alone on the floor haunted me. I could not bear to go into the room. For a year I would awaken often…