Losing two friends to death in our congregation this week has my heart aching and weighed down. In full honesty, these losses get harder and harder as time presses on. Silent wrestling. Tears. Prayer. What to do?
I lift my eyes to the mountains—where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. Psalm 121
In the deep sadness, may Heaven help us.
Johnson 2025 Sabbatical 
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