Freak accident occured recently. A dear friend of a dear friend, and kindred spirit, Barrett Graves, was hit by a truck as he was walkling along an interstate. He died at age 27. Barrett was great and loved by many. He will be missed.
I hadn't talked to him or heard of his whereabouts lately, and I certainly wasn't super close to him. But I did know him in college as the very good friend of one of my very best friends, and my heart goes out to you, Scott.
I equally take comfort and am horrified in the fact that the Lord knew the span of this man's life before he even came into being.
I don't pretend to understand.
No comments:
Post a Comment