Suffering is traumatic and awful and we get angry and we shake our fists at the heavens and we vent and rage and weep. But in the process we discover a new tomorrow, one we never would have imagined otherwise.
Suffering, it turns out, demands profound imagination. A new future has to be conjured up because the old future isn't there anymore.
It often takes suffering and lost in order to remind us of how precious life is.
