There are tragedies which are so horrid, so painful, so devastating – and you think people are feeling what you are – and they are not.
How could they not?
But then, to make matters worse, you find they are talking about you.
And the pain deepens.
There are many wonderful pleasures in our life.
And there are many horrible tragedies.
But the pleasures tell us God is with us. He sees. He knows.
And he is your defender. Because one day he will make it right.
The Lord is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer;
my God is my rock, in whom I take refuge,
my shieldand the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
God may make it right here or in eternity. But he will make it right.
You think you have to hold onto God … when it’s he who is holding on to you.