I am worn out from sobbing. All night I flood my bed with weeping, drenching it with my tears. -Psalm 6:6
My mom died. This is not a journey I wanted to take. It’s awful and messy and heartbreaking and devastating. And through it all, He sits with me. Through the worst time of my life, I feel and see Him so clearly. I feel held, cherished, protected, and so loved.
Daddy God assures me all is well. Mom is safe, healthy, happy. I will see her again.
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