"When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares."
I am sharing my grief journey that began over three years ago. It is not an easy path but there is HOPE - you can learn to live again. Albeit different - we as grieving parents are forever changed. God is my navigator on this journey of grief; I am never alone. He brings me comfort in the hardest of times. "The Lord is close to the brokenhearted; he rescues those whose spirits are crushed." Psalm 33:18
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Thank you so much. Because my friend I sometimes feel helpless...but always know I am here for you. luv u.
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