How?

How do people without the hope of Glory cope with every day life? Like losing a 16 year old cousin in a car crash, or two men you just saw who both died unexpectedly two weeks apart, or the death of a father of 3 in another car crash, or the murder/suicide of two people you knew, whose house is right across the road from where you work. Like watching the police tape flapping in the hard wind. How do they do it? I'm so glad I have God and the hope of everlasting life when I leave this life.

I hope you do, too.