The Comforter
The Comforter
Today, i lost a friend. my BEST friend.
He was persecuted, he suffered for me, but in the midst of his suffering, he held my heart and soul up to a Loving God, and forgave everything i ever did wrong.
My friend promised me he would send someone to comfort me, someone to teach me, someone to dry my tears, bear my troubles, and hold me up to the father.
The Comforter continues to heal me, to help me, until that blessed day, when i re-join my friend, my BEST friend, at the Loving table of the Father.
Copyright © Robert Pierre | Year Posted 2016
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