I've looked for a more tender and eloquent way to answer a question I receive quite often, but in my excitement to share the truth, I found there's more boldness to my answer than eloquence would allow.

Since Briggs passing, I get asked: "How can you still believe in God after immense suffering?" Well, it's simple, because God is more than a bedtime prayer or figure to be celebrated on Easter Sunday. He is my absolute, unconditional, everything. He's not just an option for me, He is a necessity.