Across this valley, on an old logging road, my brother lost his life, his body giving into the effects of deadly hypothermian before he was found.
This scripture speaks of the comfort Godâ€™s presence brings to the deep grief that comes from deep loss and the compassion he has toward us.
At his memorial service we sang (well, I couldn't actually sing. I did mouth the words)
â€œHe gives and takes away
He gives and takes away.
My heart will choose to say
Lord blessed be your name.â€
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