Real tears are not those
that fall from the eyes
and cover the face . . .
but those that flow from the heart
and cover the soul.
God sees and knows your tears, my friend, especially when you’re dry-eyed and doing a fair job of hiding them. There are a few intuitive individuals out here, usually introverts, who are empathic enough to recognize them, too.
You may never know who they are. Yet they’re praying for and over you right now. It’s one of their gifts.
I can’t fix the hurt you’re experiencing right now. But I am wishing you . . .
* Heaven in your heart
* starlight in your soul,
* miracles in your life!
I love you and I believe in you.
© D. Dean Boone, May 2017