Grief – Sincerely, Crystal

He paints the Sky

I was a camp counselor for 3 summers in college. I remember the chants and the cabin pranks. The smell of sunscreen and the required lice checks we had to do with little girls as we lugged chests full of clothes and lathered sunscreen on tiny freckled faces. We gave piggy back rides, blew theContinue reading “He paints the Sky”

Happy Christmas—Musical Reflections 2: For the One who Grieves

Born that man no more may die One line. There is such brevity in this simple lyric, for such a massive topic. At different points of grief, or walking with those who grieve, there is a temptation of the heart to believe that God doesn’t care about it. Or maybe it’s punishment for something. OrContinue reading “Happy Christmas—Musical Reflections 2: For the One who Grieves”