CHRIST IN WINTER: Reflections on Faith for the Years of Winter… ©
When our daughters were in their late teens, I came home one day to find them huddled together on the sofa, their arms around each other, sobbing like I’d never heard before. I rushed to them, tried to get my arms around them.
Katie, the younger sister, turned her tear-streamed face to me. I mouthed, “What’s wrong?”
She mouthed back, “I don’t know. She hasn’t told me yet.”
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