It hurts

It hurts. I felt exactly the same way after we lost Andrew, our second loss in 8 months, and with no explanation. Every early afternoon, I would walk over to her grave, lay down across it, and listen to Marillion’s Afraid of Sunlight.  Sometime in the hour or so visit, I would just raise my … Continue reading It hurts

Why?

The question we have all asked. The question many of us still ask. How I wish I had an answer to give. I don't.[Note: everything that follows is purely out of my own scattered head, not accepted doctrine. I am neither a theologian nor a spiritually enlightened person, so don't take this as anything beyond … Continue reading Why?