In This Silence

Sometimes, there are no words. Despite the fact that in order to perfect the craft, I must write everyday.

Sometimes, there are no words. Even though there are stories waiting to be told.

Sometimes, there are no words. Because the written word cannot quite capture the  depth of a heartache.

And so, in this silence, I will wait.

Rest in God’s peace, Mark and Brenda.

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