To give thanks. To call on the Lord.
This lent has been...
When you're tried you ask yourself, "Is there a God?"
As if He never existed when you walked into the storm
I became so cold that there were days that felt...difficult
But I trust God
Above all
Even though I never prayed
Throughout the dark
I just kept my faith dark, whole, even as it was cracking
I trust God
We've been through too much
Why is this one any different?
Any more difficult?
Any darker? Any more troubling?
Who got me through all that?
Who wiped my tears and comforted me?
Who assured me that there was a point?
Who made sure I saw that point eventually?
Him.
So I trust God
I trust Him wholeheartedly
And if anyone wants to leave
Hurt me. Abuse me. Cheat me.
They're just making space for God's blessings
His daughter's love had been disrespected enough
Trusting God that His love is enough
I am glad that I prayed.
Thank you Lord for the comfort of knowing that you are there
And that my hope in You is reassuring me
And renewing
My trust
I trust God
Trust Him always
Amen.
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