Some Thoughts on James Kim

As I rocked Finn to sleep last night and listened to the wind howl against the window, I thought of James Kim and the cold.   The pictures of him cuddling his sweet-cheeked Sabine and spunky Penelope are windows into the life of a devoted husband and father.   They are almost too much to bear.   Like most people that followed the news story,  I was devasted to hear the James did not survive his struggle to find help.  As a new parent, I can identify with James and that feeling that wills a person out of the car and into the cold unknown.  It is devotion with untold ferocity:  James did what most parents would do to save their family.   My only hope is that he knows his family is now safe.  Rest in peace, dear man.  


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