Because They're Ours
Weep with those who weep. -Romans 12:15 It is hard to put into words the way tragedy affects us. As I sit here in our empty building trying to process yesterday's events, I'm not sure that the words will ever come. So often, we struggle to find meaning in tragedy. There is some part of us that wants to make sense of the senseless. I suppose there would be comfort in that if such a thing were possible, but I know it is not, so I will not bother wandering down that path. Instead of trying to make sense of why these things happen, my mind keeps circling back to why they affect us so deeply, so entirely. In the sense that we normally think of the relationships that we have with one another, I cannot say that I knew the student we lost in yesterday's tragedy. I'm sure I possibly crossed paths with him at some point over the last six weeks, but I certainly can't recall ever having a conversation with him nor a circumstance in which I might have, yet this loss of li...