It Will Come.

I will send my sincerest condolences to you that grieve this day. I will tell you to cry. I will tell you to go over there and yell as loud as you can. I will tell you to sit quietly where ever you feel peace. I will tell you to call upon me and I will be there. For you.

For the losses that are to come and the losses that have been, your heart will mend in time, ease in anger and fear. It’s alright how you feel today and know that I too understand only you can know your hearts gray, though you are not alone.

May God bless and touch you and those which surround you that shutters in pain. With a breath of linger, long enough to pass through this time and onto the next, as the numbness and sorrow lifts, the heart learns to hurt in a different way. Loving this person is the best that you have. Having this person touch your life is a wealth of wholeness when you reminisce one day.

It will come my friend. It will come.