When Words Are Not Enough...

As I wondered what to say to my grieving friend; I knew words would be inadequate. I couldn't know what she felt. I've never been where she is. I wrapped my arms around her and tried to help carry her sadness. Later these thoughts came to me as I longed for her... and for me to feel and know His presence:

"God's Comfort"

Sometimes it's in silence

We sense His quiet love;

Not unlike the touch of cool

An evening breeze in summer gives.

Impossible to grasp the wind,

Yet what a comfort to feel it.