For Anyone Who Needs Stillness, Comfort, and Peace in His Presence: A poem of invitation to come into God’s presence for healing and stillness in Jesus’ love.
Beautiful poem, Jen. I wish I knew how to write poetry. I sit here with a heavy urn in front of me, full of ashes, from a baby that grew in my womb, with a tiny heart that God set to rhythmic beating that I could hear through a monitor, and then God gave my baby the breath of life, and a personality that is now somewhere else, not here. And the breath of life is gone. Where?😢💔
Juanita, I can’t even imagine the pain you’re going through right now, and I’m just so sorry that I can’t address it any better. But I am praying that God will provide those answers and that deep soul rest that you need as you move through this unbelievable grief. We are standing with you in spirit and in prayer, dear Sister. 💔😢🫂🙏🏻♥️
Beautiful poem, Jen. Merry Christmas!
Thank you Cheryl, and Merry Christmas to you as well!
That video was beautiful.
Robin, I thought so too.
Beautiful poem, Jen. I wish I knew how to write poetry. I sit here with a heavy urn in front of me, full of ashes, from a baby that grew in my womb, with a tiny heart that God set to rhythmic beating that I could hear through a monitor, and then God gave my baby the breath of life, and a personality that is now somewhere else, not here. And the breath of life is gone. Where?😢💔
Juanita, I can’t even imagine the pain you’re going through right now, and I’m just so sorry that I can’t address it any better. But I am praying that God will provide those answers and that deep soul rest that you need as you move through this unbelievable grief. We are standing with you in spirit and in prayer, dear Sister. 💔😢🫂🙏🏻♥️
Beautiful
Thank you Lea❣️