There are the ones who reach celebrity status or become well known and it’s so much less about them and the message, the bridge they offer, that changes everything.
This is true of both Rachel Held Evans and Amy Krouse Rosenthal.
This past week Rachel died after suffering brain seizures. She was 37. Amy died two years ago at 51.
Two brilliant, loving humans, whose legacy should be even more known than it is.
This week, I mourn them. I also want to celebrate them. Not just because they preached kindness or broke through or somehow fought their way into the national consciousness, but because they did it the hardest way possible.