“Something is going on.”
“I’m not sure where this is going to end up, but let me tell you what’s happening.”
“Things just seem to be falling into place…”
About every week for several months after my son, David Glasser who was a Phoenix Police Officer was killed on May 18, 2016, someone who knew him well would tell me that something unusual was happening in their life. You know who you are. Most of you didn’t know about the others. You just knew something unexpected and good was happening to you. But I heard the stories and I knew God was at work.
I could feel the shaking…
I could see the mountain moving…being reshaped…
There was a plan –
His plan.
Its amazing to me that now, over 9 years later, I still see the mountain moving. God continues to orchestrate good things in Davey’s name. He continues to encourage us as we honor Davey’s legacy. God has blessed the David Glasser Foundation in huge ways this last year as we work together to complete some of the work Davey would have done.
It takes team work. As we continue to do what honors Davey’s memory, God is doing his part. Where God is taking us is a big, foggy unknown but it all makes sense to him.

As we keep moving forward, God just keeps showing up – making connections, opening up opportunities, blessing our efforts. There are new team mates this year that I never expected. God is making it clear that he has more surprises up his sleeve.
Together, we are going to accomplish what God has planned. He is bringing good out of the evil that happened on May 18, 2016.
There are a lot of pieces – none of us know how many. Do you have a piece?
I love these pictures of Davey and his team a year before he was killed when they did the Tough Mudder. It was long, it was hard, and there was pain. There was also the joy of team work and the awesome memories of a great accomplishment. Together. Sounds kind of like the journey we’re on now, doesn’t it?

They persevered. They worked together. And they successfully finished the race.

And that’s what we’re going to do. Together.
There’s a purpose. There’s a plan. God is busy moving mountains.
Miss you, Davey.
Love you.