Sad trombone.
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Wednesday, January 24, 2024, I left for work not realizing that I’d just closed the back door behind me for the last time. That a couple short hours later, our home would be engulfed in a merciless deluge of flame, smoke, ash and water. That my family would escape with our lives, and not much more than that.
We needed … everything. I remember thinking, God, where are You in all of this? I wouldn’t call it doubt. It was more like wonder. It verged on awe. In the same way I knew my house was gone [fact], I also knew God was with me [also fact]. My head knew, and my heart knew. Despite the trauma.