Holy Week

It is difficult to adequately describe how much last week meant to me. All I can say is that, for me, the week was holy. So many people quietly and kindly surrounded us in our grief, sharing their homes and hearts and faith. We’re especially grateful to Craig and Lora, who put us up, and put up with our pukey baby. Ryan and Holly coordinated our visit, and let us hold Paxton. And a whole bunch of other friends fed us and loved on us. We’re ever grateful.