Mourn with Them that Mourn

Heartsick wails fill the air; she can not be comforted. Her husband has passed on into eternity. One day later I share her pain as I wrap my arms in love around her. Queeta my neighbor is left a widow, with two daughter and a son. That was one year ago….Today I share with her a Love far greater than mine, that of Jesus Christ the Son of God.

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