In the darkest hour,
where shadows loom,
Faith’s ember flickers,
dispelling gloom.
A journey through the night,
guided by belief,
Grief and faith entwined,
offering relief.
The heartache’s dance,
a solemn waltz,
Yet faith persists,
its melody exalts.
With each teardrop,
a prayer takes flight,
Uniting grief and faith
in the quiet of night.
– denise marie
A family member passed away this past week….
Grief is complex, with many highs and lows, the waves of emotions tend to hit me as uncontrollable tears flow. As a believer, I know she is in heaven, no longer in pain and at peace. Yet, I still feel such a loss, a void. a sadness that I think she never really would’ve imagined how much her passing would affect me.
Her light, unconditional love, words of encouragement and friendship, will leave a lasting mark on my heart forever. Thank you for being such a gift.
“Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.” Matthew 5:4.