One of my favorite forms of art is photography. There is just something about capturing a moment in time. Obviously I am a lover of words, but I also love when words need not be said. When my talented friend, Josh asked if he could take photos and put together a video of our family in the midst of our trial in order to bring to life a sermon series at our church on Broken Bodies, I was nervous. I was bald and boulder-chested (as I was going through the reconstruction phase) at the time. But I had known Josh for a long time, and I trusted his art…Clearly, I should.
I really cherish these photos and this footage because they captured a moment in time, a time that my words often don’t adequately describe.