SermonStudio
An Unexpected Journey
Sermon
Life Everlasting
The Essential Book of Funeral Resources
For a fourteen-year-old
An Unexpected Journey
Psalm 121
Last Thursday morning, I found myself stopped at a red light. I was responding to a phone call I had received from Mark's grandmother in Florida. This was a call signaling the deepest need. I, like you, having heard of the untimely death of this young man, was numbed by such startling news. It seemed as though that traffic light stayed red forever.
An Unexpected Journey
Psalm 121
Last Thursday morning, I found myself stopped at a red light. I was responding to a phone call I had received from Mark's grandmother in Florida. This was a call signaling the deepest need. I, like you, having heard of the untimely death of this young man, was numbed by such startling news. It seemed as though that traffic light stayed red forever.
