I was driving home the other night when this question hit me: Would I do it again? Would I walk that painful path with Kara again if it was presented to me? Or if I had the chance to opt out, would I? Sometimes I look back at Kara’s passing and I wonder if it broke something in me, but …
I know many of you *must* hold a book in your hands. You love the smell and feel of the pages. You want to drop a book in the bath instead of dropping a tablet. Oh, wait. It’s just me who does things like that, I’m sure. And I certainly didn’t once sacrifice a Bible in the water in a …