I have not seen death in person, but the shadow of death. The dark empty place it always leaves behind. It is this empty place that keeps me from walking away from people I should consider leaving in my past.

However, if I leave them, then who will be left to minister to them. Who will walk quietly and help them with strength when they are weak.

Some I do leave, because they would devour my strength for their pleasure, never seeking relief from their predicament.

Grace isn't just for us here and now, but it is for all of us who will stand with Christ Jesus at Judgement.