I walked a mile with Pleasure;

She chatted all the way;

But left me non the wiser;

For all she had to say;

I walked a mile with Sorrow;

And ne' er a word said she;

But oh' the things I learned from her;

When Sorrow walked with me.

Author: Robert Hamilton

We may never comprehend the sorrow of another person. so let's have the good grace to learn by just being there and listening.

To all that are going through some circumstance… remember this;

What the Caterpillar calls the end..

God calls a Butterfly.

Bless you!