After my daughter died, it was hard to pray. My days consisted of sleeping and walking around in a daze. I grew used to feeling depressed. 6 years later, a series of answered prayers. I’ve moved into a cottage surrounded by flowers and sunlit windows. I’m speaking in public about grief, grace, and healing. I’ve made a host of new friends. I still don’t know if suffering is God’s plan. But I’m certain that God wants each of us to feel joy. It’s up to us to accept the gift.
♥ An angel kissed my tears away today when I was sad I wasn't feeling quite myself my day had been so bad I felt a warmth brush by me that quickly dried my tears A gentle, kind, & loving touch that seemed to hold me near. Immediately, I felt so much better & the day seemed brighter too I guess that's just the way you feel when an Angel comforts you.