You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book.
Psalm 56
There is so much in life we do not understand.
Why is one person unscathed from a car accident, and another dies?
It hurts. Unbearably.
Yet, somehow in the midst of our pain, there are glimpses of God caring very personally for us.
He is a caring God. He collects our tears.
One day, we will understand. But for now, we trust.
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