In the past several years, I’ve written a few posts about my husband’s deceased daughter—a recent mention here. Today, I tell the story about how learning to love the daughter I never met led me to the fearfully uncomfortable acceptance of the cross. The post went live on Mockingbird’s site last Tuesday: https://mbird.com/2021/04/the-fearfully-uncomfortable-knowing/
Many thanks to Mockingbird for publishing my reflection and to my understanding pastor, sisters in Christ—you know who you are—and my very patient, loving husband Keith.
And to Gretchen.