All along, it was as if there was a voice saying, “Wait for it. . . Wait for it…” That is one of the most important things I have learned in this life is to wait for the punchline.
Create in me a clean heart and renew a right spirit in me. Cast me not away from Thy presence Lord, and take not Thy Spirit from me. Restore the joy of my salvation. Uphold me with Thy free spirit. Lord have mercy on me.
You’re left with just a picture that survived a dream. You want to hide away from the world and it’s crazy schemes. If you could stand within this moment, Catch hold of what’s left by the tide, You might sweep away the silt And see what my love means.
I realized it was useless to tell her she could. She was dealing with the one discouragement that could not be simply overcome by an encouraging word or by just trying harder, the loss of a child.