Show up. Stand up. Speak up.
Ministering is synonymous with friendship.
Tragedy interrupts our lives. And we ask ourselves if everything will ever return to normal again. Can something be beautiful in the midst of hardship? Good question. I don't know the answer, but I expect that it can if we turn to Someone who knows. How so? This video says it better than I can. Show up, stand up and speak up, then we have faith and endure to the end.
What special memories do you have about the things people in the family have said that give you hope and make our connection even stronger?