This week was one of those chilling dark weeks.  The air felt mean, the sky might have pressed all the way down on us, might have met the frozen ground and swallowed us all.  Giants fell this week.  Good people stopped altogether.   And for a while I forgot, in the middle of the gray and the sadness and the fallen, I forgot His prayer before He died.

But take heart; I have overcome the world.

Take heart dear ones, He has overcome.