Letter to a Grieving Friend
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James MacDonald
More than 12 years ago now I awoke on a Saturday morning deeply burdened for a woman in our church who had lost her mother that week. I remember sitting in bed and typing a letter to her on my laptop. Later that day I dropped it off and she told me later that it brought her great comfort. I never dreamed that her husband would become an elder in our church or that as a couple they would become some of our closest friends. I just wanted to comfort her...
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