This is all I know to do. As a preacher, I string words together, throw in my feeble emotions, and toss it in the sea of God’s grace. Suddenly, inarticulate grunts and groans can lighten the foot path in the valley for someone who has lost their footing. Come to think of it, my words and emotions are not even necessary. God’s grace is sufficient. His grace leads us out of the valley.