Grief is feeling like childbirth labor; mind altering pain…trying to breathe through it…pant, pant, pant. And just as labor produces new life, so may the healing balm of grace do the same.
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The Scorched Road 
Dear Vikki,
Of course I hadn’t seen a blog post in awhile. A few days ago Carina and I both commented on Katie’s Facebook page, and it made my heart happy to see her name and picture. I just looked for your blog, and my heart dropped as I read these last two posts. Of course there are no words, Vikki. Just love and prayers to you and the deep hope that you continue to feel those moments of calm.
If you are able to find the words to write, I’ll be watching.
Blessings, Lisa Pierce