The first of many grief-filled funerals happened today. There is little to say so in stillness I offer this.
Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;
The darkness deepens; Lord with me abide.
When other helpers fail and comforts flee,
Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Psalm 121:1
I have lifted up my eyes to the mountains, from whence help shall come to me.
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Those are two of my favorites. Psalm 121 and Abide with me.
There is a comfort for the mourning.
There is a time to make our world a better place.
"Abide with Me" can move me to tears...
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With such magnitude of grief, we can only go to a Higher Power. My thoughts are with these families.
Touching images and words. My heart goes out to all who are suffering.
My heart -- and so many others' -- is breaking.
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