May 4, 2020
There are too many uncertain days and long dark nights in quarantine. As Calvin said (Calvin and Hobbes, not the historic theologian): "I think night time is dark so you can imagine your fears with less distraction." I see it across social media and in loved ones and tugging at my own soul—the dark places, the hard nights, the battering ram of life in the shadowlands—they all seem darker in isolation, with little fellowship or sunlight or community laughter or free adventure or baseball. Depression is real—dark nights of the soul are the familiar experience of many. Is there grace to find gladness in the midst of grief?
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