Keeping vigil with the Townes today. There are no words.
I am clinging to the truth that no matter how deep our sorrow, God’s love is deeper still. And I’ve heard it said that grace always flows downhill: pooling in the deepest, darkest places of our pain. May the Townes feel that inexpressible peace that passes all understanding.
And may Ben smile his pure-sunshine smile, the one that is so much like his mom’s.