Thank you Lord for the chance to see another day. Holy Spirit please direct and lead me today. May I only say and think the right things and be at the right place at the right time. Thank you God for all you do.
Grief is uncontrollable for me losing my father. It’s done a wonders on my mental and my health as every day I’m fighting an uphill battle to be “normal” in a new normal. There will never be words, a hug, a gift, or no other level of comfort that can fill this emptiness.