Tag: mourning
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Foggy Mourn
The fog sitting stale over the rolling hillsafter a treacherous rainmirrors my bleak and muted heart,still in disbelief that you were taken away. But hope, buried deep,knows in time the fog will rise and dissipate.A day of sunlight will shine once morethough now I sit in my foggy mourn. My faith clings to God’s promise,that…