by Jalisa Wenger
Used by permission
When cherished dreams, like autumn leaves,
Are scattered in the wind,
You feel the chill of winter's gloom
And loneliness creep in.
When springtime's just a memory,
Now etched with parting's pain ...
When winter looms ahead of you
And tears flow with the rain ...
God understands the rending grief
Of dreams that had to die.
But from those seeds new life can grow
Beneath the future's sky.
The bitter tears that freely flow
Are tears He stores away.
He'll turn them to refreshing showers
To bless your life some day.
The raging winds that stress your soul
And cause your faith to sway
Will strengthen you for years to come
In God's own time and way.
Behind you, summer colors fade.
Ahead, the gray unknown.
But by your side, a faithful Guide—
You'll never be alone.
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Saturday, October 18, 2014
Season of Grief
Labels:
Death,
Death of a Child,
Death of Loved One,
Grief,
Poems,
Widowhood
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