“He answered, ‘While the child was still alive, I fasted and wept. I thought, ‘Who knows? The Lord may be gracious to me and let the child live.’ But now that he is dead, why should I fast? Can I bring him back again? I will go to him, but he will not return to me.’”
(2 Samuel 12:22,23 NIV)
David released his son to God so he could one day receive him again in heaven.
Through my window the last of the summer leaves precariously hang on our black oak trees. The wind furiously batters and shakes them in the sun, while the black oak tries to hold on to its vegetation longer than other trees. I wonder when new growth will eventually shove off its lingering leaves.