A narrow, paved pathway stretches through a dense forest shrouded in thick fog, obscuring the distance. Tall trees on either side have sparse, autumn-colored leaves, and a thin layer of fallen leaves lines the edges of the road. The atmosphere is tranquil and eerie.

Grief and Gratitude

by Frank M. Hasel, PhD
“Gratitude exclaims, very properly, ‘How good of God to give me this.’” —C.S. Lewis Twelve years ago, I lost my wife to breast cancer. It was by far the most…