Dangling on the mountainside, connected to a cable threaded through an iron spike in the wall of the canyon, my excitement mixed with panic mixed with the…
I came to you in expectation. I had heard of your glory and I wanted to share in it. So I offered my success, but my…
When Henry died, one of my first thoughts was that he was alone. I pictured him dying by himself without anyone there. I pictured his soul leaving…
Why don’t we see miracles in our lives like the ancients did? Where is God? If He’s really there, shouldn’t we see some evidence? Since Henry’s death,…
The summer after ninth grade, I went to camp for a week. I was so excited. Long before I left home, I was already thinking about all the…
It’s been two months since Henry’s death and it seems like my opinion and observation of grief changes with each moment. Sometimes it feels like a bomb…
What can I do to help? I hear this question all the time. When you experience a death in your family, people want to help, to ease…
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