Picture this: someone at a funeral whispers, “But if they’re cremated... how will they rise on Judgment Day?” Suddenly you’re side-eyeing the urn like it just became a theological problem. This ...

May you and I come to see with an open and observant heart. As if for the first time. As if for the last time.

I hope to honor his memory by looking out for that lonely soul looking for a friend, remembering to never take myself ...