Two years on. The change is the new normal. Whenever we are all together as a family (especially at times such as this) now there’s an absence. The comfort that comes from the familiarity of gathering has been changed. Especially when the comfort we seek is from the experience and grief of his loss. It …

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It is a week to return to Nicholas Wolterstorff’s Lament For A Son. (Actually that’s every week, but this week is also the singular week) There is survivor’s guilt, and there must be griever’s guilt. The circumstance of loss has brought insight and capacity for empathy that are appreciated by others. While thankful for the …

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