“My son, my son, I know. Grief is great. Only you and I in this land know that yet. Let us be good to one another.”-Aslan, The Magician’s Nephew by C.S. Lewis When I was in high school, one of the girls in our youth group lost her father in a tragic accident. Michael and… Continue reading The Freedom to Grieve
It doesn’t happen when it’s raining. It happens on a gorgeous fall day when the bright sunshine and the birdsongs seem almost insensitive. Tragedy strikes and it’s unthinkable. The man who taught you your favorite Bible story and how to share the Gospel is gone. The woman who taught you why modest is hottest and… Continue reading Longing for Home.