Pieces

And I thought I was having a bad day…

I’ve been on the edge lately… the line between utter depression and checking myself into a mental ward.

And then, yesterday afternoon, Grant’s mother called. His dad passed away.

It is sudden. He was a wonderful man–and he meant the world to Grant.

We’ll be going out to Texas immediately.

If you read this, send prayers for Grant. I don’t want them for me… I want everyone who believes to send prayers that God will lessen his pain, that he will find peace and comfort with his family, and that he won’t let the darkness of anger at the unfairness of life become a matching shadow over him, like mine. Pray that God gets him through this intact; let him feel the pain of the loss that he needs to feel, but pray for him to heal.

Thank you.