
It’s one of those phrases that is sometimes said when we don’t know what else to say. But today, I think it applies.
I have a good friend having a heart catheterization as I write this. One of our dear church members had a serious surgery Monday. Another one of our church family is missing. An uncle of mine has broken a hip while his son-in-law lies in the hospital with pancreatitis. A referee buddy of mine is at the hospital with his wife with complications with her pregnancy. People often tell me that being a pastor must be awful.

We are a people of the Resurrection of Christ. Death doesn’t have the last word. It’s all good!
Pax,
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