As I walked by his room today I wondered if I wanted to peer through the doorway. That scared "what if" feeling gripped me as I thought about the possibility that I may be the one to discover his empty body. The brother I wrote about in this post is nearing the end of his days.
If you would, pray for grace. He is not comfortable.
Pray for comfort. His family is gathering.
And, pray for wisdom as I make myself available to be used.