Someone at second service yesterday told me she made it through the scriptures I read from Job, Lamentations, Psalms, Matthew, and John during the DVD with images of grief; through my message giving a "scout's report" on ten years of grief (since Megan's death on 11/21/94); through the scriptures that Diane and I read--psalms that had ministered to us through the years; and through hearing Val and others sing "You Raise Me Up." What sent her over the edge was during the closing song seeing little Anna Claire break away from her family, run right in front of the worship team, leap into my arms, and press her cheek against mine. I'd just spoken of losing my little girl. And one of the youngest in the assembly came for me to hold her. That's community.