Some things are so horrific that to write about them seems trite. Yesterday was one of those days.
I still go back to how much Jesus Incarnate is about these horrible moments when we cry out to God and ask, "Do you care?" And Jesus is there. Saying, "I wept." Even when He knew it wasn't really over for Lazarus, and even knowing the beauty of eternity, He still wept. He still knows the biting agony of humanity, the pain of violence, the agony of loss. Even when the separation isn't final, it is still horrific.
So we wait...for what is and is not yet.
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