Notes on Losing Susie

One year when I was separated from my then-husband I had a student in my class who needed a home and I took her in. I fell in love with her, or at least I thought I did, but maybe I just needed to fill my life up somehow, I really don't know anymore. I think we loved each other for "a reason and a season" - and then it was over. The first time I'd lost someone to Jesus.