As a lover of plants, I often find myself apologizing to my wilty friends after forgetting to water them. They look sad and droopy, and almost seem to call out for help. Or maybe they are glaring at me with disgust as they recall not too long ago...
Is the Lord in our midst or not? There is anger, there is bewilderment, and there is also despair in this grieving question. Is the Lord in our midst or not? This is an ageless question asked by all believers in time of distress and anguish. It...
