I can find no words for the families of Flight 370.  Someday, I hope they will find their loved ones, in the arms of God, resting in a place that is so heavenly.  
I can find no words for grief,  I never experienced what they are going through, yet, I know they want relief.
How do you console men and women who are in pain, and minds that are not clear?
They are loaded down with heavy burdens, because their loved ones are no longer here.
I have shared my condolence with  many people in my past.  To comfort the lost families, my body may not last.
I rather see them cling to hope, this will give them something to hold to.  If I was in their situation, I don't know what I'll do.
My Eldest son from time to time, get to travel throughout other foreign lands.  If his plane disappeared out of sight, I'll have to quickly put him into God's hand.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing