My grandfather passed away this week. He was 87 years old. He lived a good life, and he loved Jesus. I spoke at his funeral and shared a conversation he and I had years back, as I was beginning to plant churches. During this conversation, he wanted to make sure that I was preserving the Gospel the good news that Jesus is alive and that He loves me and you.
Over the years, I have seen loss– some of it expected as part of the cycle of our lives here on earth.[…]
