Friday, May 30, 2014

Sleepless nights have become the ordinary...The other side of the bed screams EMPTY! I no longer fight the night; I embrace it. 
Many override the ticking clock... I take the night watch... not so much for me, but for the growing list of friends with debilitating disease... 
I open the Psalms and whisper my Hallel along with the moon and shining stars.  That's what the brokenhearted need to illuminate the dark hours.

1 comment:

Robin said...

I love the line: Your tears will dry, your heart will mend, your scars will heal, you will dance again.