Clarity

As I've said before, our friend Kevin, has been fighting brain cancer. And I remain at a loss often wanting to kick and scream and gnash my teeth, just for wont of something to do. So I try to write to bless him and to help me. His latest post on Caring Bridge expresses that he is angry. I found most recently the the words flow more freely at church. Sitting outside, in the chapel, and today when I was looking for a quiet place, a found a darkened room downstairs. It did not dawn on me until later that the music room is the perfect place to write something for our choir director. I sat down, prayed to God for words to come, and Friend, Anger resulted.