There’s an empty chair at the table Where my child once used to sit When we all broke bread together A family whole and fit There’s an empty place in the photo As his siblings celebrate Without him again, missing him in The memories they create There’s an empty stocking at Christmas Another year far from home Joy with tarnished edges As the wayward one still roams There’s an empty place in my heart That longs to be peaceful, content Praying my child heeds the call of Christ But fearing he’ll never repent And so goes the song - it goes on and on - Of a godly mother’s heart Life’s full of empty moments Her prodigal’s sin imparts Until our knees and hearts are raw We pray and pray again A thousand tears we offer up “How long, O Lord?” and “When?” And the Father who once welcomed us home - For we were His prodigals too - Says, “Come and rest, and stand the test, My grace is sufficient for you.”
Thank you for this. ❤️
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You’re welcome. It is my pleasure to serve you in Christ. :0)
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Thank you for these words of encouragement. 12 years ago, my prodigal son ended his life.
I have been resting in the all-sufficient grace of Christ, proving the words of Psalm 63:3, “Thy lovingkindness is better than life.”
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I’m so sorry for your loss. Praise God for His comfort and strength!
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Thank you so much for this! So timely for me and others I’m sure!
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You’re welcome, Keisha. It is my pleasure to serve you in Christ. :0)
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Thank you for this. I am a mom to a prodigal son. Some days are harder than others. 💔 I needed encouragement today and God used your words to reach me.
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Rest in His grace, Laurie. It is my joy to serve you in Christ. :0)
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This is absolutely beautiful. Heart-rending on many levels. God bless this mom who’s suffering, and all those moms and dads in the same sea of uncertainty. God does not waste one single tear.
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This brings me to tears. I’ve cried so many these last few months, and it seems to be increasing every day. Thank you for sharing this. I needed encouragement today.
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Thank you so much for this beautiful poem which is such an encouragement.
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I am in tears.
I am already trying to prepare my heart for the first Christmas not shopping for my wayward one. Most days are pretty good. But then I’ll see something random that just causes the pain to rush over me.
Thank you for this poem. It’s exactly where I am. ❤️
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Love and blessings to you, Robin.
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Thank you for sharing this!
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