Last Tuesday, my grandfather died. He wasn’t sick for any length of time nor was he a sickly man by nature. He was in the hospital for just under two weeks when he passed away so it was certainly a shock to all of us. Such a sudden death is never easy for the family but, relatively speaking, it was certainly a blessing for Grandpa. As the dual waves of reality and sadness washed over me, I did what I always do in times of great mourning and pain. I sought solace in the comfort of family, friends, prayer, memories…and Bruce Springsteen’s 2002 album The Rising. Continue reading