Look at Patches
When a diagnosis plunges us into the unknown; when the sting of
rejection leaves us scarred and alone; when our best dreams shatter and fall
apart; when fear imprisons and worries flood our heart … we find ourselves
wrestling with our questions in the darkness of disappointment and despair. And
we wonder …
Will peace ever trump this pain?
Will joy ever replace this sadness?
Will beauty ever grow from this brokenness?
Will morning ever come?
Will joy ever replace this sadness?
Will beauty ever grow from this brokenness?
Will morning ever come?
It’s in these “long nights of the soul” where we can find great
comfort in Scripture, especially the book of Psalms. Through these words, we
peer into the hearts of other wrestling souls and hear the timeless echoes of
our own impatient cries.
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