My heart goes out to all those who are going through this and who have trodden that path. But what God gives in return for those who are seeking him cannot be measured. For those who are seeking, have courage and trust in God. For those of us who have been there, are we ever special? Not in a conceited way, but because God was so patient, and through his abundant grace we will be healed.
I thank God every day for leading me home and ask that He keep me with Him, as I have a wandering soul. The spirit is willing. My jaw dropping amazement just doesn’t wear off! The Psalm from last Sunday says it all.
I will extol you, O LORD, for you drew me clear
and did not let my enemies rejoice over me.
O LORD, you brought me up from the nether world;
you preserved me from among those going down into the pit.
Sing praise to the LORD, you his faithful ones,
and give thanks to his holy name.
For his anger lasts but a moment;
a lifetime, his good will.
At nightfall, weeping enters in,
but with the dawn, rejoicing.
Hear, O LORD, and have pity on me;
O LORD, be my helper.
You changed my mourning into dancing;
O LORD, my God, forever will I give you thanks.
R. I will praise you, Lord, for you have rescued me.