Sometimes life hands out crappy things...things that stop me in my tracks and leave me questioning over and over, why'd this have to happen?
Those things that hurt....that come out of the blue. Unexpected. Like a dumb accident, or someone I thought was a friend taking advantage of me or not getting something I had my heart set on, or worse, the death of someone I adore.
But in the mess....in the not so pretty stuff, it's my faith that holds me no matter what happens. Faith that whispers, it'll be okay. He's shown me, that He's there, in the crazy, in the tough, in the heartbreak, in the hard to understand stuff. He's become my strength.
So when life hands out a lousy hand, I know somewhere down the road, things will turn around. It always does.
Happy Thursday, Guys.