The Injustice of Grace

I’ve just had a deep, hard, soul-cleansing cry after reading about acquaintances of ours still dealing with grief over the death of their child.  Meanwhile, my chubby three month old son nuzzles against me, nursing as I read.  He’s falling asleep quickly, rubbing the tufted rolls of his wrists across heavy eyelids. I do not … [Read more…]