No, not again.
Unending tears. Embraces without words, embraces with tears.
A family torn apart with grief, anguish, questions, fears, and tears. Always tears. They can not be staid.
He was 14 and this was not his destiny. But this is their reality, now and until they meet again in a much better life.
But for now, we do the next thing. We go to their house, we hold them close, we tell them we love them and we confirm that God has not lost them and they have not lost Him or him.
"For He himself is our peace..."
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