Dear 2014, “Uncle!”

It’s been one of those years where Dave and I have wondered what the Lord is up to for our lives. First, my mom died in January. His mom died in April. A week ago, our dog ran out the door to chase another dog and was stuck by a car and died at the vet’s office. It’s like our hearts begin to heal a little and then they are ripped open again. And we grieved for General like he was a family member. I’m pretty sure the heart doesn’t develop callouses from grief. Scar tissue, maybe. So each new… Continue reading