I wrote this poem last year when my mother-in-law passed away.
It’s hard to believe she has been gone a year already.
It’s so difficult to say goodbye to someone you love.
Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ,
the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort,
who comforts us in all our troubles,
so that we can comfort those in any trouble
with the comfort we ourselves receive from God.
2 Corinthians 1:3-4