love heals
i never cried for many many years literally never cried.
this love that is given me heals me
I am crying
they say that the gift of sorrow is healing
love heals
just a few moments ago my neighbor across the street rang the bell
earlier today the kids thought her dog got out. They went across the street while I watched them, she was in the back yard and came to the gate. the dog was secure inside and the children went back to the house to play.
She loves God like many of us do. I told her my sister just ...I told her I just said good bye
she did not understand me then she asked me when that did happen in her broken english
I told her just 30 minutes ago
she held me so tenderly she held me.I had to hold it together for the kids
She gently held so sweetly walked me all the way to the door opened the door said go in and rest.
it is late now 10 p.m.
she just rang the bell and when I opened it she gave me a chrysanthemum plant
I got my flower book out for I love the meaning of flowers as in Edwardian days.
Truth...it said the white chrysanthemum is truth...it is said how amazing such a small stem can hold such a large flower...
It is more than the stem that holds me up it is love.
thank you everyone for your healing loving kindness. it is healing me he is healing me in love and through love
thank you
5 comments:
Donetta, I'm sorry about your sister. My thoughts and prayers are with you. Lisa B.
I thought of you first things this morning and came right over to see how you were...... My heart is with you this morning and I pray that you find continued comfort for the only one that can give such complete comfort. The beautiful flower from the neighbor is HIS hand extended..
I love how you draw comfort from even the slightest of things like a plant. Sending you positive energy today:-)
Just stopped by before I iron my cloths for work and waned to let you know I too thought of you this morning and to let you know I'm thinking of you and will keep you in my thoughts through out the day and to say "I LOVE YOU!"
Hugs always
Annette
Donetta--I am still praying for you. I talked with my younger sister, Aimee this morning and shared what I knew of your sister--and she is praying as well.
God is holding you right there where you are. Last night when I finally got your message, I tried to call you back and only got a busy signal. I didn't try calling again for fear of waking you up in case you were resting.
I was so glad I was able to talk with you yesterday afternoon when I left work. Hearing your voice--helped me know--God was indeed very near you.
Love you dearly my sister.
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