Thirty-five years ago today (July 10), my wife Joyce and I went to the local hospital in Lebanon, expecting that we would give birth to our first child. We did, but not the way we anticipated. David Randall Wilkey was a stillbirth.
My wife and I were devastated, but God carried us through that valley in our lives, as He always has.
As I reflect on the anniversary of David’s birth, I can now see some “good” that came through his death. [Read more…]