Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts
Friday, 10 April 2015
When it rains
Labels:
comfort,
difficulties,
grief,
Longfellow,
Rain,
stress,
trouble,
worries
Sunday, 3 February 2013
The day Thou gavest Lord hast ended
For some reason this just spoke to me today.
I thought, is is about:
rest at life's end?
or
an angel whose work is done?
Why was it speaking to me?
Then I read its' title.
It is called 'Angel of Grief'.
Today is the 3rd February. A year ago today I lost my best friend.
Angel of grief - yes.
But, I think of my friend - a woman, a minister, whose work here on earth was done.
And I am glad that I knew her.
Glad that I shared such a wonderful, sparkling, journey with her.
Glad that she is now at rest at life's end, in the company of God and all the hosts of angels.
Thursday, 12 January 2012
A silent friend
“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.”
― Henri J.M. Nouwen, The Road to Daybreak: A Spiritual Journey
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