I kneeled, grieving. For my daughter and her husband. For the loss of their unborn Baby.
I searched God’s Word for comfort and read, “the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ . . . the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction (2 Corinthians 1:3-4).”
I wondered, “Heavenly Father, who comforted You as they beat and scorned and killed Your Son? Were You alone?”
I realized God comforts well because He understands.