Sometimes, I write from a place of jubilation, sometimes sorrow. But, sometimes, I write from a place of deep pain and suffering. That’s where it gets really real, am I right? Since I wrote this post, in God’s infinite wisdom, He gave me an even deeper place to write from. As painful as it was/is, I know that He sometimes asks that the impossible become possible.
Here’s today’s post over at Blessed is She. God bless our Maker and his unending mercy. I have so much further to go. You too?
Y’all know the heaving sobs. The kind that take over your body because the pain is so great. The error so grave. The betrayal so palpable.
They rock you and through your tears you cannot see the love because the suffering feels unbearable. You wonder, how can God redeem this? THIS. Your mind believes in redemption, but your heart is in pieces and fears more suffocating pain.