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Pain hides from
platitudes and advice.
Wounds recoil from the
wind of unschooled words.
Brokenness longs for
a tender touch,
an understanding hand,
a Savior with scars.
Dear hurting one,
reach out for the
nail-pierced hand.

-Susan Lenzkes (Taken from EDWY Mar/Apr Edition)




Pain forces even the innocent to lie. -Publilius Syrus

He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away. -Voice from the Throne (Rev 21:4)