This poem does not reflect on my mood or my thoughts, even though I found it on an old page of notes.
Most of us face sorrow, eventually. Some more than seems fair.
And there IS consolation for everyone! The words consoled, consolation and comfort are found in the Bible numerous times.
One of my favorite verses is in 2 Corinthians 1:3-4 (NIV) where Paul writes: “Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God.”
Maybe I wrote that poem way back when so that I could share that scripture today. I pray it resonates with and blesses some one.
I needed to read this today. Having a hard time because it will be one year Wednesday since Mary gained her wings . I know she’s in heaven but I miss her so much 😔
I know, Beth. 😢💙🙏