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In His Hands
by louis gander I just heard some tragic news but I can't fit in your own shoes. Some times I try to comfort some but hugging you doesn't take you from all of the heartache and all of the pain. My words can't even begin to explain.... My stomach winds up in a giant knot and after I leave I cry a lot. When losing a friend that I hold dear and having known them year after year, I cry out "God, it just isn't fair" and wonder often - does He not care? Then I think, Matthew ten, twenty nine - recalling the sparrow is not even mine. God only knows (though worth half a cent) its final day, its final descent. For God is sovereign. It fits in His plans that even the sparrow rests in His hands. I know that I've made so many mistakes and I can't feel all the pain and aches - but God holds the answer, for He sent His Son and knows of the burdens - as sin weighed a ton. Our sins Jesus took. Our sins He forgave and buried them all down deep in the cave. I guess once again, He graced a few days to share love together in our special ways. Just sitting together with tears in our eyes, helps us weather these very dark skies. I stumble with thoughts. My words are a few, but I can say this - that I love you.... Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |