For we do not know how to pray as we ought, but the spirit himself intercedes for us with sighs too deep for words. – Romans 8:26
When his body died at twenty-four, his soul became an orphan in a foreign land. Stranded, a souring soul in a body called ‘quadriplegic.’ Death always seems so harsh, so cruel, so uncalled for, but half-death is the cruelest sting of all.