There is nothing like being a widow…
It is not for the faint of heart
It crushes and presses your soul
Until the mourning in black coal
Becomes a diamond of treasured art.
There is nothing like being a widow…
It is a journey filled with pain
And all the steps are agony
As we take every step of this journey
In spite of desert, storm, or rain.
There is nothing like being a widow…
With half my heart in heaven’s glory
Learning the steps of a new dance
living each moment leaving nothing to chance
Waiting to read the new chapters of my story.
There is nothing like being a widow…
It transforms the weakest place
Pouring out abundant hope and love
With strength and grace from above
So we can look into Jesus face.
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This is beautiful and really speaks to me. Thanks for posting.
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