Nice catch! Thanks for sharing. Praying for peace and calm hearts for you and your family. I wrote a poem during a time of loss in my family about time and how it heals and applies to the promises God hold for his people through the resurrection. I thought this might be a good time to share.

Time

Time is a door through which we must enter.
If time were a season today would be winter.

Cold and dark a season of gloom.
Time is a door out of this room.

Time is a door you can believe in this thing.
Go to the door tomorrow is spring.

Spring is a time with good days and bad.
After the storms there is peace to be had.

Time is a door get up from your slumber.
Go to the door tomorrow is summer.

Summers long days filled with all wonder.
Summer of peace which no pirates plunder.

Time is a forecast of much finer weather.
Time holds the promise, together forever.

Chris