Looking back I get aggravated a bit with myself because I was able to see, even then, that when I spent time at church worshipping God I always felt better and stronger.
I needed to know in the deepest recesses of my heart that He is there. That He knows my heart is hurting and is fearful…and that He cares.
We are being told by friends, family, movies and social media who we are. Let us instead find our identity in Jesus.
I can wonder how or why he uses others and not me. Then I think back to a line in a book that reminds me that I was not made to deal with those ladies blessings or their difficulties. God’s timing is perfect, even if I feel it is delayed.
With that, my friend and I are beginning a study on 1 Corinthians. I’d like you to join me on this. I will be doing my best to log on each day to share thoughts with the parts of scripture that we cover that day. I’d LOVE for you to share your thoughts
You see, it reminded me that it is all too easy to sit in our pain. To wallow in our grief, our anger, our confusion on why what happened, happened.