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This post reminds me of all the days I was an interning chaplain at our local hospitals. More than anything, as you wrote, it was presence over words. There was nothing to be said.

Beautifully said. We seek answers when we need presence...which we already have.

Praise our Lord...
Grief is truly one of the most difficult journey's in this life...I only just found that out 30 mos ago with the loss of my dear hubby...& yet, God never fails us, no matter what.

Thankyou for sharing your words of wisdom.
May God richly bless your much needed Ministry.

Nicely said, Fr. A very powerful and important message.

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