Thursday, October 10, 2013

A God to Hope For

Loud shrieks
And heavy tears
That reveal only pain
Only the raw pain and sadness
Caused by losing
What once was loved so dearly

Now gone
Somewhere else distant
A Heaven to dream of
and a God to hope for.

I miss you beyond words.

“You never know how much you really believe anything until its truth or falsehood becomes a matter of life and death to you. It is easy to say you believe a rope to be strong and sound as long as you are merely using it to cord a box. But suppose you had to hang by that rope over a precipice. Wouldn't you then first discover how much you really trusted it?”
― C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed

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