“I cry aloud to God, aloud to God, and he will hear me…. my soul refuses to be comforted. When I remember God, I moan; when I meditate, my spirit faints. Selah” - Psalm 77:1-3. There are times when the heart is so full of sorrows that nothing seems to comfort us. Even thinking of God or reading the bible becomes painful…

It was a cold Saturday night…the rain was pouring, as were my tears…