I got a phone call from an old friend telling me about a guy intentionally driving the wrong way trying to take his own life. In the process he took his and someone else's.
Situations like these call to mind the age old question of what led to this final act and the reminder of how precarious life is.
I feel my written words today alone cannot do my thoughts nor the gravity of the situation justice.
Psalm 18 is a faithful fallback.
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