At the sudden death of Joy's twenty two year old son this example was given to her from God as she was riding home from the hospital. She knew she had to face her two little daughters ages eight and ten and tell them that their brother was never coming home again. Joy desperately cried out, "Lord, how will I ever be able to tell my girls that their brother is gone and is never coming home again, in a way that will comfort them and help them to understand?"...