“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 sturdy oak tries to
hold on to its vegetation longer than other trees. I wonder when new growth
will eventually shove off its lingering leaves.