On Friday I wrote about how I wondered about my legacy after the death of a young man from our church. The other direction my thoughts spiraled was to his parents. There was no warning that Saturday would be his last. No chance to say good-bye.
My heart broke for them -- not for the young man.
And I began to wonder...how would my parenting change if I knew I only had so many more days, months
Published on January 02, 2012 02:30