Confronting a reality like that I am tempted to lapse into silence. Everything I might say sounds so trite and unconvincing. The darkness can’t be denied; it is too real . . . And yet . . .
Confronting a reality like that I am tempted to lapse into silence. Everything I might say sounds so trite and unconvincing. The darkness can’t be denied; it is too real . . . And yet . . .