When grief became such a common visitor in my life, I needed to find the purpose in it. As a born-again Christian my faith has been my foundation and God has been my sufficiency. I searched Scripture and prayed endlessly to find what I could do with that which I had experienced. That is when I found 2 Cor. 1-4, “Comforting others with the comfort I’ve been comforted with…” I knew at that moment that I had found my heart beat.
Over the past 2 years Connie stood by me as I maneuvered down a dark corridor of marital separation, the death of my father and finally divorce. She remained supportive without being conditional, was reflective without being judgmental and facilitated emotional & spiritual healing while encouraging positive progress to move forward with self confidence and conviction.
The deep pain that is felt at the death of every friendly soul arises from the feeling that there is in every individual something which is inexpressible, peculiar to him alone, and it, therefore, absolutely and irretrievably lost.