Grief Hue

If grief you’re a color then I’m learning to live with hue and my mirror presents a new shade each day I may wake up to red then go to bed with blue fighting to stay alive and chasing away the grey God grant me perspective as the portrait’s painted trusting your hand to guide […]

Show Me the Way to Joy

Seize my sorrow, living God. Heal my wounds. Draw me to your table. In my weakness and grief, Holy Spirit intercede, for on my own strength, I’m not able. Why, oh why, oh God, are beautiful hearts struck down? What do we do with the life left over? Would you add it to my own? […]