He said, “When we were sitting in the hospital waiting on the test results—and we didn’t know exactly what they’d be, but they’d already told us to expect bad news, so we knew it wasn’t going to be anything good—I looked at him and said, ‘No father should bury his son.’ And Richard looked at me and said, ‘No, Dad, this is a good thing. This is a good thing, because God can use it.’” What? How do you get to that point? How do you get to the point of looking at your impending death and thinking, Well, if this is what God wants, it must be good?
