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On Grief, God, and Wrestling with His Goodness
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On Grief, God, and Wrestling with His Goodness

Grief is like an arduous zigzagging hike. Just when we think we’ve crested the mountain, there’s a sharp curve that lengthens the trek and forces us toward another step. One necessary if we ever want to reach the top. … And walk in victory. But, sometimes taking the next step feels like too much. Like…