Out of the Dark Place

When my Daughter and two of her children were murdered, I became possessed with a monster of deep red-hot rage and I descended into a bottomless black hole of despair. However, this is not a story about my grief nor is it about how my loved ones spent the last moments of their lives in fear and anguish. This is the story of how my father in heaven reached out to me in spite of my rebellion and showered his love on me. I only wish I were eloquent enough to describe the enormity of his love and grace. If you are grieving or know some one who is going through grief, it is my prayer that my story will be a blessing to you and bring glory to the Lord.