God, give her sweet dreams tonight.
She needs rest and peace and joy and comfort,
and it has to be from you because the grief can get heavy.
The grief can consume,
and she needs something bigger than that.
She needs you.
Help her slip into your prescence.
Help her crawl under your Spirit like a blanket,
and quiet her. Hush the pain from loss and disappointment.
Hush the fears and millions of questions.
Outside of your Spirit blanket, let everything else be muted.
Let her heartbeat sync with yours as she falls asleep in your prescence,
in peace, in love, in joy, in healing.