Posts tagged grief

Rick’s whole first year, our mother put her hand through the crib slats on his chest, becoming a human apnea monitor through every night. After …

I was thirty-seven months old when my brother came home. That year was counted in minutes, hours, days, weeks, then months. The first thing I …

On June 20, I preached a sermon at my local church that was written on my heart the week my dad died in January 2024. …

The first Riddle of the book of Job is a simple one: who wrote it and what made them write it. It is unlike any …

When all is lost, there is nothing left.  This reduction of life takes place suddenly and severely in Job’s life. The ability to find the …