Life is strange. So much bad news in my sphere lately. Another covid death, a breast cancer death, two breast cancer warriors, and now a plane crash victim, not sure if he’ll survive. My heart just keeps breaking over and over again with each person who is tragically touched, and for the people impacted from tragedy.
My lost husband.. my lost friend… and now my struggling friends, fighting for life, hoping to have more days to laugh, work, love.
This is the cycle of life for us humans on earth, I realize that, and not all is from God. We just live in a world where things do happen, good and bad.
But… my hope… my reason for continuing each new day… God is here with me: Jesus came to the dark, messy manger from his throne; God walked in the garden with evening chats; and Spirit is with me, before me, around me, clung to me in love despite my messy, dark, lonely, weak, hurting, doubting self.
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