Raw Grief is a horible thing and very difficult. Its been 5 and a half weeks of every emotion one can think off. At the moment its just rawness. I value your prayers. Love yas
Have been finding church a really tough place to be since Jill died, think it's because seeing you there without her just isn't right somehow... And we're all hurting cos we can't fix it for you.
Good to see the Underground this morning - was saying to Marty that the last time I was in there, Jill had taken me and mum for a guided tour, she was so excited! And she would be so proud, I reckon.
Hey Philip your comments in the Cornerstone today were beautiful, about God's silent presence and trusting in the darkness ... living out the words in Isaiah 30:15 "in quietness and trust is your strength." Bless you. Jules
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Hey Philip
Have been finding church a really tough place to be since Jill died, think it's because seeing you there without her just isn't right somehow... And we're all hurting cos we can't fix it for you.
Good to see the Underground this morning - was saying to Marty that the last time I was in there, Jill had taken me and mum for a guided tour, she was so excited! And she would be so proud, I reckon.
Hope your day is blessed. j xo
hey uncle phil
thinking and praying for you all always!
we love you very much
stu & norms
xo
Hey Phil I've been reading your blogs now for a couple of weeks. I think you're amazing and I'm praying for you a lot. Love ya.
Hey Philip
your comments in the Cornerstone today were beautiful, about God's silent presence and trusting in the darkness ... living out the words in Isaiah 30:15 "in quietness and trust is your strength."
Bless you.
Jules
Even though I can't see the sun through these clouds
I know it still shines
Even though I can't feel Your love through this pain
I know Youre alive
Even though I can't understand
Why this storm still blows, and
Even though I can't hear Your voice
I love Your rain
Even though I can't see the way up ahead
I know that You lead
Even though I can't feel Your presence now
I know I believe
Even though I can't understand
Why this storm still blows, and
Even though I can't hear Your voice
I love Your rain
Who can measure you greatness,
who can count all you faithfulness,
who can doubt that your presence silences every lie
Even though I can't understand
Why this storm still blows, and
Even though I can't hear Your voice
I love Your rain
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