Within the Vine

He is dead

My heart shatters

Into a thousand tiny shards

Each one razor sharp

Cuts to the core

Each breath hurts

Each thought sets my mind spinning

I feel a kind of madness

How can anyone ever survive this?

I weep

Pray

Weep

Read

The Word

I find

A Promise

A Prayer

May God, who puts all things together,
makes all things whole…

Now put you together…

The Message – Hebrews 13 fragments

And I know

God will

Gradually

Slowly

Purposefully

Piece me back together

He will rebuild

Nothing lost

Love Alive

Providing me

With all I need

To please Him

This is what I want

This is what I choose

This is whom I trust…

Words and Pictures © Denise Stanford From The Journals

~ by Denise Within the Vine on 05/11/2013.

Posted in Encouragement, Grief, Thanksgiving Journal, Treasures of Darkness, Walking with Him