You Are Safe
My husband committed suicide two years ago. The scariest thought was wherever he was, he was still sad and in pain. The only words that could bring me comfort were, "Zak is safe." I believe he is being held in the arms of our God, and is comforted in ways I never could do for him. Saying these words calms me down instantly. I felt like etching them on the wall, so I would see them when I woke up in the morning. Now with the view out of my window, looking so peaceful in a world of chaos, I can say the words, "You are safe." There is nowhere that I should be than at home right now. And we should be at peace with these words.