Disclaimer: I don't own God's Not Dead.
Dear Creda. I thought I was done crying over your death but apparently not. I don't know if it's because of the stress Kara is putting on me about college or something else but I once again find myself shedding tears over the loss of you. Some people have described grief as a roller coaster and I agree. I wish I could get off. Your brother Josh
Author's Note: As I said in the previous chapter I'm not sure what time of year Professor Radisson died so any help with that would be great (I do plan to watch the movie again and try to look for clues but if I can't find anything I'm just going to guess).