After Christmas brunch, my brother, Jeff, my wife, Wendy, and I were sitting in our sunroom, sharing the wonders and joy of finding a life fulfilled in Jesus.
Jeff said, “We don’t know who we are without God….”
Jeff’s wife of 30 plus years, Ann died two years ago on Christmas Day after several months of inoperable brain cancer.
Jeff was with her at the moment she passed into “the real world.”
Our daughter, Chelsey, died nineteen years ago in a traffic accident, as a passenger in our car.
We were all together in the moments before the collision when she passed into “the real world.”
In times of loss and the grief that follows, the plans that we had made for our futures are flipped on their heads. Everything changes. A new path of life opens, and we are forced into a decision of choosing between the possibilities.
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