Have you ever watched someone’s world fall apart? I have, and it changed my life. Back in 2016, I was asked to join a men’s spiritual leadership group. I still remember the invite for these 6:30 a.m. Saturday morning gatherings at one of our local breakfast restaurants only a few miles from my house. I thought my pastor was crazy—six thirty in the morning on a Saturday? After some personal reflection, I joined reluctantly. Right away it became clear these men were all on similar journeys, all trying to integrate faith, work, and family—just like I was. I’d never been part of a group like this before and after just one meeting, it became a vital part of my routine.
Over time we became close as we shared our challenges, successes, and failures at work and home—and our faith journeys. But something seemed off as I walked into our local breakfast restaurant on a particularly cold February morning.
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