And those tears just keep dropping and those answers aren't coming. We feel powerless. We want to be a light but feel snuffed out.
I told you yesterday. This grief thing has it's days.
When you love your enemies, you reveal what kind of God our God is. I was thinking today about how stubborn we are as people sometimes....
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Isa. 57:10 You wearied yourself by such going about, but you would not say, ‘It is hopeless.’ You found renewal of your strength, and so you did not faint.
I found the last chapters of Job very helpful and the Psalms too. Hope they help both you and your sister. Praying for you and your family.
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