Adrienne and David,
I have no words to ease your pain, no recipe to make you feel better. All I have is awe for your generous love. When the Son of Man comes in His glory, and all the angels with Him, He will sit on His throne in heavenly glory. All the nations will be gathered before Him...Then the King will say...David and Adrienne, Come! ... For I was hungry and you gave Me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave Me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited Me in, I needed clothes and you clothed Me, I was sick and you looked after Me, I was in prison and you came to visit Me. You will wonder, Lord, when did we do this for You? The King will remind you that when you took in H., she was a stranger, you fed her both physically and spritually. You took H. out of the prison of medicine-induced numbness. You dressed her wounds and nursed her to life. He will say, I tell you the truth, whatever you did for H., you did for Me.
May the Father's arms hold you the way you held H when she was upset. May He bless you with encouraging words the way you did when her heart was sad. May He dress your wounds the way you did hers. --- Dear friends, your loss is unfathomable, therefore I pray for peace in your heart of such depth.
With love and respect
Trizia |