tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1610793243623090328.post4664452048992818461..comments2023-05-16T05:49:25.942-07:00Comments on Teaching Tuck and Ty: The Already and the Not YetTriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04312591258763500980noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1610793243623090328.post-55358336420362115592011-04-25T11:39:13.915-07:002011-04-25T11:39:13.915-07:00I was sensing yesterday that it was a hard day for...I was sensing yesterday that it was a hard day for you. Grieving is ebb and flow. It will get better (over all) and it will get worse (on rarer and rarer occasions). And when you see Him (and him) it will be worth it all. Promise.<br /><br />In yesterday's service a church member I didn't know read a powerful essay he had written about the resurrection. I asked him for a copy to post on my blog; he asked for the site, read my Blog List and saw I follow Teaching Tuck and Ty. His name is Jeremy Bear, who turns out to be a good friend of yours! (See, God is still weaving sweet connections to keep you on our hearts.) <br /><br />Jeremy's essay, Hour 36, is posted (with his permission) on my blog today. <br /><br />Sending mom/grandma hugs to you and your boys.Jessica Renshawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06772797916085422429noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1610793243623090328.post-33119386839955017362011-04-25T10:19:43.907-07:002011-04-25T10:19:43.907-07:00This so resonates. I long to be where the real ce...This so resonates. I long to be where the real celebration is. Victory is won and yet I still feel like "what's the point?" I just long to be there. Maybe someday we'll get it. At least for now, we grieve with hope. Hang in there, sweetie.Noelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13714541394769902623noreply@blogger.com