Famine in Zion
Dedication
For Anna.
Thank you for walking beside me through this project (and every other one)—for the long nights, the painful Sundays, and the quiet ache of spiritual hunger we’ve often shared. I’m always grateful to sit beside you, even in the hard pews of discontentment, because you remind me that frustration is often a holy longing for truth and light.
I don’t always model the spiritual nourishment I write about—not in our home, and not always within myself—but your patience, your strength, and your gentle love have never stopped inspiring me to keep trying.
Never forget that the hunger you feel is sacred. And I am blessed beyond measure to feel it with you.
I love you to all the stars and back.
