Saturday, May 01, 2004
What can be Worse?
What can be worse, I ask you, than your wonderful 21 year old son killing himself? I asked myself that all yesterday and wake this morning with an inkling of an answer: having no comforter. I saw no hint of religion at the funeral home yesterday, no symbols, no words of prayer, no mention of God. Who can know another's heart, but I don't believe this sad family is connected with any church or faith-life and I was and am completely inadequate to the task of bringing my co-worker(s) to God.
Today is SAT day, swim class day, May crowning day, Mass day. I will pray for my friend's son.
Today is SAT day, swim class day, May crowning day, Mass day. I will pray for my friend's son.
