It was ten years ago this morning that the Doppler couldn’t find my son’s heartbeat.
It is in the doubt and the fear and the anger that we must turn to the Truth. It shines like the tiniest candle in the darkness of grief, and if we keep forcing our eyes back to it, the light grows brighter and we gain understanding and wisdom.
He says He will wipe all tears from our eyes. Scarred hands strong to save tenderly wiping away every heartache. We will know no more sorrow– just pure joy untainted by any drop of grief. Oh for that day– Oh for those gentle mighty hands– Oh for that joy! Draw me in, dear Lord. Draw […]
My facebook news feed this week has been full of sad things. Stories of people going through so much pain, such grief. It seems that the older I get, the sadder the world is. I know it’s been this way all along. But now, without my parents or my own self-absorption to shield me from […]