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.”
JRMcF
johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
I tweet as yooper1721.
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