The past thirty minutes have looked like this: word, word, sentence. Backspace, backspace, backspace. Word, word, backspace backspace.
I have came to the conclusion that sometimes there are no words, only tears.
Our very first nephew was born this week, hours later he was called home and healed in heaven. I am not sure if Brian's brother and wife would be comfortable with us sharing this news with you, but I know there are people who read this blog who have a special place in their hearts for little angles who get their wings all too soon, and I know how prayer (and connection) can heal the deepest of hurts.
Please pray for Brian's family, who have endured more hardships in the past few years than anyone should ever have to face.