He felt Justine's small hand grip his and Pastor Daniel's hand on his shoulder. He didn't know how long he cried, but somehow when he was ready, Pastor Daniel handed him a tissue.

"Sometimes there just are no words, and our souls cry out with tears and anger. God hears, and weeps for your sorrows." Pastor Daniel looked at Justine. "Your Dad is a special person. He called me for you even when he knew the pain he would feel."

"Do you mind if I say a prayer with ...