A little, little at a time, I've been reading a passage from my new favorite book, Marjorie Pay Hinckley: Letters. I've copied somewhat of the same thing in my journal, but this "version" is a little bit different. I was thinking over different, recent events of my life. My friend, Evelyn, shared a little experience with me that brought me a lot of peace. Though, I am sure, she does not realize that she made such an impact. But after thinking over things a little bit, a part of this book came to mind and I felt the urgency to re-read it. And best of all, I felt the need to put it up here. If you ever get the chance, I would suggest reading, or even better, buying this special little book. There's a reason that it's my favorite. :) (And yes, the two pictures posted are not my own, but are referenced.)
To lost one's much-loved partner with whom one has long walked through sunshine and shadow is absolutely devasting. There is a consuming loneliness which increases in intensity. It painfully gnaws at one's very soul. But in the quiet of the night a silent whisper is heard that says, 'All is well. All is well.' And that voice from out of the unknown brings peace, and certainty...that life goes on, with work to do and victories to be gained. That voice quietly, even unheard with mortal ears, brings the assurance...And so with that firm assurance you will go on. There will be days of loneliness and nights of longing, but the sunlight of faith will shine again and the fires of love will warm you.
(Pg. 264)
