Kirk Jozeph

Job lost every one of his children. When his three friends saw him, they wept aloud, tore their robes, and covered their heads with dust. Please know that my robe is torn, my head is dusty, and I weep. Like Job’s friends, I would sit on the ground with you for seven days and seven nights if I could, without saying a word, because I know how great your suffering is. Communication is a vital part of any ministry. Everyone appreciates knowing that they’re in your thoughts and prayers.