When my husband had his car accident I was still working, he was at AGH and I was directly across the street at MLKing School. I was able to visit before and after school and at lunch time … He was there 7 weeks. While visiting there I was asked by staff to help others, by speaking with grief groups. I said yes because I thought it would help ME get through one of the most difficult times in my life. In these groups there was a statement that was said to me and others many times….God never gives you anything that you can’t handle,
in my mind I would laugh and think wow God could you love me a little less this is killing me .
I now realize ( 13yrs ) later that I got through those times because of God . In each of those situations I got through it because of him. I was actually asking God’s help every time I whispered, Please help me, I can’t do this alone, I’m failing. So in your time of need when grief or depression gets the better of you, call on him, he will get you through….
