HE knows of broken hearts

I have to write this letter to you, like no one is reading it today.
I miss you so much.
I can count a lot more people who aren’t around today that I would have loved to see one more time. Like Grandpa Arthur, I liked the way he would sit on the patio sipping the sunset evening tea. While grandma, would be beside the fireplace, with supper on the fire. Those are the best pictures that I still hold on to.
My tribute to Uncle Chris, my friend Farida from junior school, a friend Puff, Oly’s mum, somebody's Friend Morris, my peace comes from knowing that you are home.
I know a lot more is happening in the world today than we can handle earthquakes, Tsunami, Bridges falling, Accidents, Terrorists, Diseases, Wars, and Bombs.
No one knows the hour, or the day. The joy is in knowing that we are guaranteed a place in heaven and rehearsing our ways here on earth for a life at the river banks of Jordan.It’s Godly to love.
My tribute goes to the men and women whose lives have been laid down for the good of the human race, in their fight for what they believe in, and what is righteous. For those who have been cut off, without proper goodbyes from us, our love remains
I know you may want just to put in a line, for that loved one, who left their heart prints with you, if its still too painful to write down, take a minute , a deep breath, close your eyes and see them in heaven.
God can heal a broken heart, but He will have to have all the pieces to mend it!

Psalms 34:18 The LORD is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit