Jan 21, 2018 |
Joshua Wilson
| Faith Stories PodcastJoshua Wilson
My brother Chris died in a car accident when he was 19. He had just returned to Delaware, where we grew up, from what was supposed to be a gap year between high school and college which he spent sailing in the Caribbean and South America. He had been having the time of his life. I was 22 at the time, and on top of the world myself. I was in law school in Chicago and it was going well. I had scored a summer job at a firm downtown and was staring out the window of a high rise on LaSalle Street by the Board of Trade when my Dad called with the news. At that time, I have to say, God and matters of faith were pretty far from my mind ...