Comfort Guardian, Shhh

Oil on Panel

By Beki Tobiasson

She doesn’t come to fix the broken pieces or silence the sorrow.

She comes to be with you—to hold space for your ache, to gently hush the hurt.

Her presence is a balm, her gaze a shelter. A quiet witness to your pain, and a tender reminder that comfort doesn’t always arrive with answers—sometimes it simply gives love.

“He shall cover thee with His feathers, and under His wings shalt thou trust.”

—Psalm 91:4

Let her remind you: Heaven is with you, and you are not alone. You are loved.