If you're mourning the loss of a loved one, I am so sorry. I may know how you feel.
My mother went home to be with Jesus four years ago and this poem has helped me:
And God Said...
I said, "God, I hurt." And God said, I know."
I said, "God, I cry a lot." And God said, "That is why I gave you tears."
I said, "God, I am so depressed." And God said, "That is why I gave you Sunshine."
I said, "God, life is so hard." And God said, "That is why I gave you loved ones."
I said, "God, my son died." And God said, "So did mine."
I said, "God, it is such a loss." And God said, "I saw my son nailed to a cross."
I said, "God, but your son lives." And God said, "So does yours."
I said, "God, where are they now?" And God said, "Mine is on My
right and Yours is in the Light."
I said, "God, it hurts." And God said, "I know."
~Authors K. C. and Myke Kuzmic~