Seasons Of Grief Fall We that are in the fall of our grief It - TopicsExpress

I Am A Mother To An Angel

Seasons Of Grief Fall We that are in the fall of our grief It is crisp, like the autumn wind We watch grief fall upon us Like the autumn leaves that falls to the ground Our days grow longer We experience the pain of loss Winter We that are in the winter of our grief It is cold, and dark, and bleak We wonder if we will ever feel warm again Our days are short, and nights, lonely and long We pray for warmth again Spring We that are in the spring of our grief Our days grow brighter, and warm We are amazed at the renewal of our souls Our faith is like the new buds, and spring flowers It waits to explode forth To bring new color into our souls Summer We that are in the summer of our grief We look in wonder at our renewal Its like the new green grass The leaves upon the trees The sun shines down upon us It brings warmth to our souls We are splashed in glorious warmth Our hope is restored

Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 19:44:34 +0000

Seasons Of Grief Fall We that are in the fall of our grief It - TopicsExpress

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