The Promise of Presence

Last week for the holidays, I had an unusually long amount of time to reflect on the past year. I drove eleven hours from Ohio to Boston with a friend. On the way back, we took turns asking one another questions that made us reflect on the past year. I’ll be the first to confess. I had to sift through many dark memories before I could recall the joyful ones. I’ll be honest with you.

When reflecting on these dark moments of the past year, I can’t help but ask…is God missing?