Love persevering

The past week a mother sat vigil for her 36-yearold son, an unfortunate victim of sepsis that invaded his body while he was receiving cancer treatment. Much like a hired assassin, it did its dirty work, packed up, and left behind a brokenhearted family. Death does win. Death does sting. I will challenge those scriptures until my own passing. Yet I will fiercely acknowledge what Paul wrote about…