Like one who takes away a garment on a cold day,
or like vinegar poured on a wound,
is one who sings songs to a heavy heart.
Proverbs 25:20
No matter how confident we are in the joy that comes from knowing there is more to this life than “this life,”
we have to be careful when reaching out to others who are hurting.
Flippant cliches like,
“God will bring good from this”
just won’t cut it when a heart is breaking.
I think one of the most damaging things we can do as Christians is try to “sing songs to heavy hearts.”
Yes, God makes all things beautiful in His time;
but I think it’s tempting for us to want to make things beautiful in our time.
When I was first on the road of grief,
I can remember well-meaning friends trying so hard to pull me out of my sadness.
They didn’t want to see me so sad, and I knew that.
They truly wanted to help me, and I appreciated that.
I wouldn’t trade my friends and all they did for me for any other friends in the world,
but there was something very powerful about times when one of them would simply sit with me and allow me to have a broken and heavy heart.
There’s something very empowering about giving friends permission to feel deep sorrow in our presence.
God is good,
but
life can be very, very hard.
Sometimes people just need to know that we too feel the heaviness they are feeling about life.
Today, if you encounter someone who is struggling,
try not to “sing songs” into their painful situation too quickly .
Try not to find “an easy answer” for their pain.
Just be there.
Listen.
Show compassion.
Allow space for their tears and sadness.
Ask God to put a guard over your mouth so that you will allow Him to do the speaking rather than you.
“Oh be careful little mouth what you say,”
is a line from a song many of us sang as young children.
That line always made me think of how I shouldn’t say “bad or mean words,”
which is very true.
But, this morning, I’m thinking about the good words that I need to refrain from saying in the presence of someone who is struggling to find any good in a very tough situation.
Lord, help me to not sing songs to a heavy heart.
Give me wisdom to know when it’s more appropriate to just be quiet and allow someone to be sad.
You have the power to bring hope and joy and peace in your time.
Help me not to remove a garment on a cold day or pour vinegar on an open wound.
Help me wait on you.
You are close to the brokenhearted, and
You will make a way that leads to joy…….in Your time.
In Your Son’s Precious Name,
Amen

In December of 2007 as our youngest son, Nick, was fighting brain cancer, I began to blog. Writing provided a way for me to release all of my questions, fears, and doubts. It also allowed me to share the ups and downs of Nick's journey with people who were praying for him all over the world. When Nick went Home in November of 2008, my blog became my way of searching for God in the midst of my deep heartache. My heart was broken and grief brought to the surface every emotion imaginable. Being able to release those emotions through my writing brought a sense of purpose to my pain. Having already walked the road of grief in 1992 when we lost our daughter to SIDS, I knew I needed a way to keep from falling into a pit of depression and despair. I had walked close to the edge of a bottomless pit when we lost our daughter,and I knew I couldn't let myself get that close to the edge again. This blog has been and continues to be my tiny corner of the world where I can share My Heart as I journey through God's Word.......thus the name........ My Heart His Words. Thank you for taking time to share life with me. If we do not meet while here on earth, I look forward to hearing all about your life when we reach our final destiny.........Heaven! Email me anytime at 
