Ever notice how we are so completely sure of some things and almost take them for granted? What happens if that certainty becomes shaken beyond recognition? What happens when we become so broken that we don't even have words to pray?
If you're like me, you cry. A lot.
I don't know what is coming or what will happen but I do know my God is on the throne and He will see me through. And when this storm is over, when the clouds break and the sun once again shines on my face, I will prevail stronger. I will be more refined, more beautiful in His eyes.
I look forward to that day.
But until then, I will rejoice in the Lord. I will count my blessings daily and never forget that His love is sufficient.
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