tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23572139999956300902021-10-05T05:32:47.212+02:00I Love Devotionals by Wendy van EyckDevotionals, books, thoughts: about the God who is always with usAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13422254064282770144noreply@blogger.comBlogger43125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2357213999995630090.post-9584617294369992412017-06-08T09:29:00.000+02:002017-06-10T08:35:19.366+02:00A prayer for when you're going through a storm<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nIw-Lng-IFw/WTj8Z1MpqCI/AAAAAAAAEMU/QGMaxMcsX7wQpKSZCAvjzGh_PE0uyrWHQCLcB/s1600/prayer%2Bfor%2Bhard%2Btimes.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="700" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nIw-Lng-IFw/WTj8Z1MpqCI/AAAAAAAAEMU/QGMaxMcsX7wQpKSZCAvjzGh_PE0uyrWHQCLcB/s1600/prayer%2Bfor%2Bhard%2Btimes.png" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, it feels silly to pray at a time like this!</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">It feels like at a time like this prayer should take the form of action, not mere words. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Prayer is opening the doors of my home, making sandwiches for the hungry, holding down the roof on a house so the dust and rain can’t get in. </i><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Right now, all I have is words, so let that be enough, but keep my heart soft and open to any actions I need to live. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Thank you for your promises that when we face stormy&nbsp;seas you will be there with us&nbsp;with endurance and calm;&nbsp;we will not be engulfed in&nbsp;raging&nbsp;rivers. </b><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">If&nbsp;it seems like&nbsp;we’re walking through fire with flames&nbsp;licking at our limbs, we can keep going; Because You, the Eternal One, are our God. You are the Holy One of Israel, and You will save us.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">I sometimes read your promises (like the one above) and I think, <i>‘Really God? Tell that to the people who just lost a loved one or whose house just burnt down.’</i> Help me in my unbelief. Show me your hand in this storm even when all I can see is destruction and suffering. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">There are men, women and children affected by the fires and storms raging right now. Lord, I ask that they would know your presence that they can hold on to you while everything else they have is being ripped away. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">You know I don’t understand why bad things happen. You know it makes me angry and sad. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>I’m reminded at times like this that you are much bigger than me, much greater than my understanding. You are likened to a consuming fire, a whirlwind. And I need to trust that your ways are not mine and that you can bring beauty out of ashes.</b><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Jesus, we ask that the wind would calm. I think of you standing on a boat in the middle of raging storm and rebuking the wind. Your voice calmed the wind.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Could you speak to the wind now? Will you calm the storm?</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Speak, Lord Jesus, speak.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Open the skies and let the rain fall.&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #444444; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Come, Lord Jesus, come.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">_________</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">I wrote this prayer this morning specifically with the people of Knysna, South Africa in mind. 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Today, I'm sharing a guest post from Trisha Carter, a young woman from the island of Barbados. It's so great to share some of her "well" journey here as well as 3 bible verses you can hold onto <span style="color: #5fc78b;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/12/when-god-makes-something-out-of-pain.html" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">when life is more sour than sweet</span></a><span style="color: #5fc78b;">.</span></span></span><br /><h3 style="text-align: center;"><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="color: #5fc78b; font-size: large;"><i>*****</i></span></span></span></span></span></h3><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-7LSTlv7co/V9aOkcW291I/AAAAAAAAEBc/MkEerViADEIBTmsDR2VtmwZXThGK52KHQCLcB/s1600/when%2Blife%2Bgives%2Byou%2Blemons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-7LSTlv7co/V9aOkcW291I/AAAAAAAAEBc/MkEerViADEIBTmsDR2VtmwZXThGK52KHQCLcB/s1600/when%2Blife%2Bgives%2Byou%2Blemons.jpg" /></a></div><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Life has become a journey of ups and downs. A journey of good and bad, easy and difficult that we probably will never get used to. We become familiar with everything going well, that when the bad time comes, our faith is shaken. We forget how God brought us out of our previous difficult time into our good. This is expected. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Many times, I ask myself, "Is everything really working for my good?" "Is God really working it out in the background?" Where is the well in my life? We sing the song, "It Is Well" but is it really? </b>I know these are quite a number of questions but it is the reality that we go through everyday when we are faced with trials and tribulations.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB">And the Lord said,&nbsp;“Simon, Simon! Indeed, Satan has asked for you, that he may sift&nbsp;<span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;">you</span>&nbsp;as wheat.&nbsp;But I have prayed for you, that your faith should not fail; and when you have returned to&nbsp;<span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;">Me,</span>&nbsp;strengthen your brethren.”<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Luke 22:31-32 (NKJV)<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>My prayer is always that my faith would not fail.</b> It's so easy in the bad times, to have doubt and unbelief. It's easy to think that God has probably forgotten about us or that what He promised, He is no longer going to fulfill. However, these thoughts must not overcome us. Every thought should be cast down and brought into captivity.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><b><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Where is my well? Where is your well?&nbsp;</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Our well is found in the One who says that His strength is made perfect in our weakness. Our well is in God. I remember the many times when I felt life was turning upside down.&nbsp;</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">I remember the many times that life threw lemons in my direction. However in those times, I reflected on the words spoken such as:<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB">Fear not, for I&nbsp;<span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;">am</span>&nbsp;with you; Be not dismayed, for I&nbsp;<span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;">am</span>&nbsp;your God. I will strengthen you, Yes, I will help you, I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.</span></i></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB">Isaiah 41:10 (NKJV)<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy <span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;">o be compared</span>&nbsp;with the glory which shall be revealed in us.</span></span></i></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">&nbsp;Romans 8:18 (NKJV)<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB">And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are the called according to&nbsp;<span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;">His</span>&nbsp;purpose.</span></i></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB">Romans 8:28 (NKJV)<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">When life threw lemons, I made lemonade. <b>I turned my situation around by reminding myself of the promises of God.&nbsp;</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">This is not to say that it would be easy and after saying these verses, everything is going to change instantly. God works in mysterious ways and He is using our present situation to form us into what He has called us to be and into the image of His Son. We're in the <a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/09/when-you-have-to-do-something-you-dont.html" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">pruning process.</span></a><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">It's ok! I admit the pruning process is not easy but it is worth it. You may not see the light at the end of your tunnel right now but be assured that it is there. Be assured that even though it does not seem well, it will be well because God is working on our behalf and He is for us.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><h4 style="font-family: arial; line-height: 1.25; margin: 0px 0px 27px; padding: 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;courier new&quot; , &quot;courier&quot; , monospace; font-size: large;">Share on Twitter:</span></h4><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"></span></div><h4 style="font-family: arial; line-height: 1.25; margin: 0px 0px 27px; padding: 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;courier new&quot; , &quot;courier&quot; , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">3 bible verses to hold onto when life gives you lemons by&nbsp;@TCLifeBlog</span><span style="color: #464646;">&nbsp;{</span><a href="http://bit.ly/2c58fcU" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">Tweet This!</span></a><span style="color: #464646;">}</span></span></h4><div><span style="font-family: &quot;courier new&quot; , &quot;courier&quot; , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #464646;"></span></span><br /><h3 style="color: black; font-family: -webkit-standard; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;courier new&quot; , &quot;courier&quot; , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #464646;"><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="color: #5fc78b; font-size: large;"><i>*****</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></h3><span style="font-family: &quot;courier new&quot; , &quot;courier&quot; , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #464646;"></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>About the author of this guest post</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"></span></span><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span lang="EN-CARRIBEAN"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Trisha Carter is a young woman from the island of Barbados and is the founder of <a href="http://thechristianlifeblog.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">The ChristianLife Blog</span></a>. She is a lover of God and seeks to use her gift of writing to encourage, empower and transform those who read for the glory of God. "It's not enough to write for the mundane but to write for purpose". 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5qooQj_wcc/Vy9X5yiNXRI/AAAAAAAAD68/uEECv04-deAHC9BCdd6bD7jPGmjn6BL7QCLcB/s1600/bible%2Bverses%2Bfor%2Bhard%2Btimes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="360" src="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5qooQj_wcc/Vy9X5yiNXRI/AAAAAAAAD68/uEECv04-deAHC9BCdd6bD7jPGmjn6BL7QCLcB/s640/bible%2Bverses%2Bfor%2Bhard%2Btimes.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">In the Bible I keep next to my bed there are 7 pink post-it's that stick out between the pages.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><br /></span></span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">I remember placing each of them there in the days after Xylon's first cancer diagnosis. In my fear and dread of the future I put these little reminders in my bible so I could easily find reminders of God being for me on the days when I couldn't feel him near me.</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><br /></span></span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">I love </span><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1600061354/ref=as_li_qf_sp_asin_il_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=1600061354&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=Q4YQGDIYZYB2G2J6" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">The Message bible</span></a></span><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">. There is something about the way Eugene Peterson writes that opens</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"> up the word of God for me so I'm sharing this version here but I know that no matter what bible version you enjoy God can still speak to you through these verse in tough times.</span></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">1.&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+23%3A6&amp;version=MSG" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;"><b>Psalm 23:6</b></span></a></span></span><br /><i><span class="text Ps-23-6" id="en-MSG-6110" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large; position: relative;">Your beauty and love chase after me</span></i><br /><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">every day of my life.</span></span><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">I’m back home in the house of&nbsp;<span class="small-caps" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; font-variant-caps: small-caps;">God</span></span></span></i><br /><i><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large; position: relative;">for the rest of my life.</span></span></i><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 16px;">Read my devotional on this verse&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2016/05/when-you-long-for-beauty-remember-this.html" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">here</span></a></b></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; position: relative;"><span style="color: #444444;">2.&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=isaiah+30%3A18&amp;version=MSG" target="_blank"><b><span style="color: #5fc78b;">Isaiah 30:18</span></b></a></span></span></span><br /><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="text Isa-30-18" id="en-MSG-7818" style="box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">But&nbsp;<span class="small-caps" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; font-variant-caps: small-caps;">God</span>’s not finished. He’s waiting around to be gracious to you.</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Isa-30-18" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">He’s gathering strength to show mercy to you.</span></span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="text Isa-30-18" style="box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;"><span class="small-caps" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; font-variant-caps: small-caps;">God</span>&nbsp;takes the time to do everything right—everything.</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Isa-30-18" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">Those who wait around for him are the lucky ones.</span></span></span></i><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 16px;">Read my devotional on this verse </span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/08/but-gods-not-finished.html" style="font-size: 16px;" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">here</span></a></b></span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;"><br /></span></span><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;"><span style="color: #444444;">3.&nbsp;</span><b><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Lamentations+3%3A22-25&amp;version=MSG" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">Lamentations 3:22-27</span></a></b></span></span></span><br /><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large; position: relative;"><i><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" id="en-MSG-8689" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;"><span class="small-caps" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; font-variant-caps: small-caps;">God</span>’s loyal love couldn’t have run out,</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">his merciful love couldn’t have dried up.</span></span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">They’re created new every morning.</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">How great your faithfulness!</span></span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">I’m sticking with&nbsp;<span class="small-caps" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; font-variant-caps: small-caps;">God</span>&nbsp;(I say it over and over).</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">He’s all I’ve got left.</span></span></i></span></span><br /><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><span class="small-caps" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;">God</span><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;</span><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">proves to be good to the man who passionately waits</span></span></i><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">to the woman who diligently seeks.</span></i></span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">It’s a good thing to quietly hope</span></i></span><br /><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">quietly hope for help from</span><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;</span><span class="small-caps" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;">God</span><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">.</span></span></i><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">It’s a good thing when you’re young</span></i></span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;helvetica neue&quot; , &quot;verdana&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">to stick it out through the hard times.</span></i></span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 16px;">Read my devotional on verse 25&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/11/this-is-for-those-who-wait.html" style="font-size: 16px;" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">here</span></a></b></span><br /><div><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;"><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large; position: relative;"><span style="color: #444444;">4.&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Zephaniah+3%3A16-17&amp;version=MSG" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;"><b>Zephaniah 3:16-17</b></span></a></span></span></span></span><br /><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="indent-1" style="box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Ps-23-6" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;"><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="text Lam-3-22-Lam-3-24" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;"><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">Jerusalem will be told:</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">“Don’t be afraid.</span></span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">Dear Zion,</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">don’t despair.</span></span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">Your&nbsp;<span class="small-caps" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; font-variant-caps: small-caps;">God</span>&nbsp;is present among you,</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">a strong Warrior there to save you.</span></span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">Happy to have you back, he’ll calm you with his love</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /><span class="indent-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="indent-1-breaks" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 0;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="text Zeph-3-16-Zeph-3-17" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative;">and delight you with his songs.</span></span></span></span></span></span>&nbsp;</span></i><br /><b><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 16px;">Read a devotional on this verse&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/02/when-youre-wondering-if-god-is-broken.html" style="font-size: 16px;" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">here</span></a></span></b><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">5.&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Romans+8%3A31&amp;version=MSG" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;"><b>Romans 8:31-39</b></span></a></span></span><br /><div style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 10px;"><span class="text Rom-8-31-Rom-8-39" id="en-MSG-12056" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>So, what do you think? With God on our side like this, how can we lose? If God didn’t hesitate to put everything on the line for us, embracing our condition and exposing himself to the worst by sending his own Son, is there anything else he wouldn’t gladly and freely do for us? And who would dare tangle with God by messing with one of God’s chosen? Who would dare even to point a finger? The One who died for us—who was raised to life for us!—is in the presence of God at this very moment sticking up for us. Do you think anyone is going to be able to drive a wedge between us and Christ’s love for us? There is no way! Not trouble, not hard times, not hatred, not hunger, not homelessness, not bullying threats, not backstabbing, not even the worst sins listed in Scripture:</i></span><br /><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span class="text Rom-8-31-Rom-8-39" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: large; position: relative;">They kill us in cold blood because they hate you.</span></span></i><br /><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span class="text Rom-8-31-Rom-8-39" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: large; position: relative;">We’re sitting ducks; they pick us off one by one.</span></span></i><br /><i style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">None of this fazes us because Jesus loves us. I’m absolutely convinced that nothing—nothing living or dead, angelic or demonic, today or tomorrow, high or low, thinkable or unthinkable—absolutely&nbsp;<span style="box-sizing: border-box;">nothing</span>&nbsp;can get between us and God’s love because of the way that Jesus our Master has embraced us.</span></i><br /><b style="font-family: -webkit-standard;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">Read my devotional on this verse&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2012/06/did-jesus-really-mean-nothing-can.html" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">here</span></a></span></b></div><div class="first-line-none top-1" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 1em;"><span class="text Rom-8-31-Rom-8-39" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">6. </span><b><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ephesians+3%3A20&amp;version=MSG" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">Ephesians 3:20</span></a></b></span><br /><i style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">God can do anything, you know—far more than you could ever imagine or guess or request in your wildest dreams! He does it not by pushing us around but by working within us, his Spirit deeply and gently within us.</span></i><br /><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;">Read my devotional on this verse&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2015/07/your-wildest-dreams-can-come-true.html" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">here</span></a></span></b></div><div class="first-line-none top-1" style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 1em;"><span class="text Rom-8-31-Rom-8-39" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">7. </span><b><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+John+3%3A18-20&amp;version=MSG" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">1 John 3:18-20</span></a></b></span><br /><i style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">My dear children, let’s not just talk about love; let’s practice real love. This is the only way we’ll know we’re living truly, living in God’s reality. It’s also the way to shut down debilitating self-criticism, even when there is something to it. </span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2016/04/when-life-feels-out-of-control-pray-this.html" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">For God is greater than our worried hearts and knows more about us than we do ourselves</span></a><span style="color: #444444;">.</span></span></i><br /><b><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">Read my devotional on this verse&nbsp;</span></span></b><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #5fc78b; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2012/07/some-nights-i-cant-sleep.html" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" target="_blank">here</a></span></span></b><br /><b><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">What are the Bible verses that get you through tough times?</span></span></b><br /><b><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></b><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: medium;">*Affiliate links used</span></div><div><div style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 10px; overflow: hidden; padding: 12px 0px 0px;"><h3 style="font-family: -webkit-standard; text-align: center;"><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="color: #5fc78b; font-size: x-large;"><i>*****</i></span></span></span></span></span></h3><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jC-DFeRxmY0/Vy9L8f08uKI/AAAAAAAAD6o/UiQRt1Uw1nMD-ulzr63ywtCrS1HIM3e9wCLcB/s1600/long%2Bfor%2Bbeauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="360" src="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jC-DFeRxmY0/Vy9L8f08uKI/AAAAAAAAD6o/UiQRt1Uw1nMD-ulzr63ywtCrS1HIM3e9wCLcB/s640/long%2Bfor%2Bbeauty.jpg" width="640" /></span></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: -webkit-standard;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Your beauty and love chase after me</span></i></span></span></span><br /><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i style="color: black; font-family: -webkit-standard;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">every day of my life.</span></i></span></span><br /><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: -webkit-standard;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Psalm 23:6 (MSG)</span></i></span></span></span><br /><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">The evenings have been far from perfect lately.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Winter has been beating back summer with wind and rain and temperatures that leave me watching my breath hover in the air as I exhale. The trees have left their leaves on the ground like discarded clothes from a grand party.</span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"></span><br /></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">The last few evenings I’ve been pulling on a jacket and taking our dog for walks in the field below our house. He runs around like he has never had a walk before.&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">On each walk, I pause on a mound that allows the farmland in the distance to come into view. If I time it right I can see the sun falling behind the rolling hills. The sky streaked with oranges, pinks, purples, blues.&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"></span><br /></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">I’ve stood and watched this beauty each evening, the sunset God is painting for me, the sunset he puts there just to remind me that his beauty and love will never stop chasing after me.&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I’ve a cousin who teaches her kids to remember every time they see a sunset that God’s love for them will never change.</i></span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"></span><br /></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">I remember passing many evenings with Xylon in hospital. The rooms he was put in almost always afforded me a view of the sunsetting, and gave me a moment of beauty each evening to remember God loves me. God’s love and beauty found me in one of the ugliest places.&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"></span><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKUrTyolnuo/Vy9L9DnqVfI/AAAAAAAAD6s/C2B3Mc-lO_A350hXxgo0uBhnxmXJwvGpACLcB/s1600/psalm%2B23%2Bverse%2B6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="360" src="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKUrTyolnuo/Vy9L9DnqVfI/AAAAAAAAD6s/C2B3Mc-lO_A350hXxgo0uBhnxmXJwvGpACLcB/s640/psalm%2B23%2Bverse%2B6.jpg" width="640" /></span></a></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Life can have so many ugly, hard moments, but I’ve found God’s beauty and love pursue me in all of them.&nbsp;</b></span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Many days I need this reminder:</span></span><br /><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i style="color: #444444;">God's beauty and love chase after me every day of my life. </i><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">(&lt;- </span><a href="http://ctt.ec/LdbEc" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">tweet this</span></a><span style="color: #444444;">)</span></i></b></span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Some times God’s love and beauty look like a sunset, sometimes gift from a friend, or time with a loved one. But they are there, chasing you every day of your life.</span></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="font-kerning: none;"></span><br /></span></div><div style="line-height: normal;"></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;">How have you seen God’s beauty and love chasing you?</span></i></b></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i></b></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>P.S. I don't often use my own photos on the blog but this time I thought I'd share a few photos from the spot were I stop to stand and stare and God's beauty and love chasing me. That is our dog, Oliver, looking back at you in the top pic.</i></span></div><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;"></span></div><div style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 10px; overflow: hidden; padding: 12px 0px 0px;"><h3 style="font-family: -webkit-standard; text-align: center;"><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="color: #5fc78b; font-size: x-large;"><i>*****</i></span></span></span></span></span></h3><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none; text-decoration: underline;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="background-color: #5fc78b; font-family: verdana, geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><form action="http://feedburner.google.com/fb/a/mailverify" method="post" onsubmit="window.open('http://feedburner.google.com/fb/a/mailverify?uri=ILoveDevotionals', 'popupwindow', 'scrollbars=yes,width=550,height=520');return true" style="border: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CdxiMxk9Sls/VyCB6UdqsqI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/9KBkNInleBk_V_9102vCSN3_PXGTzgaFACLcB/s1600/all%2Bthings%2Bare%2Bpossible%2Bbible%2Bverse.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="360" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CdxiMxk9Sls/VyCB6UdqsqI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/9KBkNInleBk_V_9102vCSN3_PXGTzgaFACLcB/s640/all%2Bthings%2Bare%2Bpossible%2Bbible%2Bverse.png" width="640" /></a></div><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">"Is it possible to get a cup of coffee?" my husband, Xylon, asks the waiter going past our table at the hotel.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">The waiter pauses and then replies with a smile, <b>"Anything is possible."</b></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">This has stuck with me all week. It's reminded me that often the limitations I see are limitations I create in my mind.</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">I know it's not always that way. I'm praying for miracles for two people right now. I'm praying the kind of prayers for them that reach outside of what doctors and our medicine can heal.</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">This conversation with a waiter has buoyed my faith. It's reminded me that I serve a God who isn't limited by what I think is possible.&nbsp;And it made me think of the story in the bible of an old man and his wife. Both were well past the age of having children, in fact they were in their nineties, but God promised them there children would be as many as the sands on the seashore.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">The old woman actually laughed when she heard this. Wouldn’t you?</span></i></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">If God told you he wouldn’t only do the impossible but fulfill all your wildest dreams, wouldn’t <b>you </b>laugh? It was impossible, but God did it. He gave this old couple a child when there is no way they should have been able to give birth naturally.</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444;">In </span><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Romans%204%3A19&amp;version=VOICE;MSG" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">Romans 4:19</span></a><span style="color: #444444;"> you can find this written about what happened, "</span><i style="color: #444444;">And Abraham’s faith did not weaken, even though, at about 100 years of age, he figured his body was as good as dead—and so was Sarah’s womb."</i></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">I sometimes wonder if Abraham never had a child at 100 what would have happened. What the bible would have recorded in Hebrews?&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">I’ve been thinking a lot about this lately and I think that even if Abraham didn’t have a child in his old age it would still have read and Abraham’s faith did not weaken.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Even if Abraham had died childless I believe his faith would never have wavered that God could still fulfil his promise to him.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Abraham might not have known how God would have done it but he would have believed that God could. Would have put his hope in the fact that God was in control.</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/07/do-you-need-faith-for-god-to-heal.html" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">Faith isn’t dependent on me</span></a><span style="color: #444444;"> it relies on God.</span></i><span style="color: #444444;"> (</span><a href="http://ctt.ec/XbPCI" target="_blank"><span style="color: #5fc78b;">&lt;-- Tweet this</span></a><span style="color: #444444;">)&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Faith believes that impossible is just an opportunity for God to do something outrageous and beautiful and breathtaking.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Is there something in your life right now that seems impossible?</span></i></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Not just something that is hard or difficult but something that is impossible, something like having a baby when you are a hundred years old?</span></div><div style="font-family: arial; 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font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><img alt="How to be a good friend during the holidays" border="0" height="432" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9IAG0eqoIY/VmlKbKRF5XI/AAAAAAAADmE/EoSoa4wWqgM/s640/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-12-10%2Bat%2B11.05.15%2BAM.png" title="How to be a good friend during the holidays" width="640" /><br /><b style="color: #444444; font-family: '&quot;courier new&quot;', '&quot;courier&quot;', monospace;">A guest post by Betsy St. Amant</b><br /><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></i></b><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace.&nbsp;In this world you will have trouble.&nbsp;But take heart! I have overcome&nbsp;the world.&nbsp;<a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+16%3A33" target="_blank">John 16:33</a>&nbsp;(NIV)</span></i></b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">The holidays can sure be an exhausting mix of joy and despair, can’t they?&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It seems like for every strand of twinkling lights, there’s a tear dripping down a cheek. For every plate of gingerbread cookies, there’s a bill on the table that can’t be paid. And for every Christmas carol sung with gusto, there’s a whispered lie of hopelessness.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Hard times, heartache, and grief are not prejudice and pay no attention to the calendar month. Pain hits who it will, regardless of it being a bright summer afternoon or a winter Christmas morn.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Jesus even told us “In this world, you&nbsp;<i>will</i>&nbsp;have trouble.”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Think about the people in your life—so many struggling with:&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Infertility.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Death.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Grief.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Divorce.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Broken relationships.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Financial hardship.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Wayward children.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">People searching for jobs, for freedom from addictions, for significance. People waiting for clear medical reports, for positive pregnancy tests, for their spouse to come home.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">There’s trouble everywhere we look. In our backyards, in our bank accounts, in our relationships.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>I’m&nbsp;</i><b><i>so</i></b><i>&nbsp;glad Jesus didn’t stop there when He talked about trouble. I love the rest of that verse. “But take heart…I have overcome the world.”&nbsp;</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">And that’s what our main goal should be when ministering to friends hurting this holiday season—ushering them to the Overcomer.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">When someone we care about is in pain, we understandably want to fix it. But too often, in the heat of the moment, this attempt at fixing comes across as displeasure, frustration, or impatience toward our loved one. It can also express itself as judgment and actually serves as salt on the wound, rather than the intended Band-aid.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">When I was going through my divorce almost three years ago, I had so many well-meaning people tell me things like “I know it’s hard, but just focus on you and your daughter right now.”&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I know they were trying to comfort and point out the good I still had in my life, but it made me feel worse. Because not only did it not fix the fact that I was suddenly single after nine years of marriage, it made me feel like I was a bad Mom for not feeling like my daughter was enough. I felt like I was a failure because I missed my marriage.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">I finally, years later, figured out that a wound doesn’t render a blessing null and avoid—and vice versa.&nbsp;</span></b><span style="font-family: &quot;\22 courier new\22 &quot; , &quot;\22 courier\22 &quot; , monospace;">(&lt;—&nbsp;</span><a href="http://ctt.ec/lM0U2" target="_blank">Tweet this</a><span style="font-family: &quot;\22 courier new\22 &quot; , &quot;\22 courier\22 &quot; , monospace;">)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I could love, appreciate, and be grateful for my daughter with every ounce of my heart. But that didn’t change the fact that I was at that time grieving the loss of my marriage and fighting a loneliness gap that I was used to having a spouse fill.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">My daughter wasn’t meant to fill the void of a spouse. Just like being married doesn’t fill the void of infertility. It’s a separate longing.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Jesus alone fills those needs, in His ways, in His timing, and you know what? The process and the specifics look different for everyone.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-El96ve5FRl8/VmlKTmRyyuI/AAAAAAAADl4/vKm_kfehayY/s1600/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-12-10%2Bat%2B11.11.02%2BAM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="I have overcome the world bible verse" border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-El96ve5FRl8/VmlKTmRyyuI/AAAAAAAADl4/vKm_kfehayY/s320/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-12-10%2Bat%2B11.11.02%2BAM.png" title="I have overcome the world Jesus" width="317" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">That’s why we have to be careful when we try to fix our friends’ pain. Those people who spoke those things to me didn’t mean to heap guilt and shame on my head. Of course they didn’t. Just like we don’t meant to hurt when we say trite answers such as “It could always be worse” or “God has a plan” or “Just be grateful for what you have”.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Trite answers certainly hold a merit of truth. But in the whirlwind of pain, they tend to serve as splinters instead—nagging, irritating annoyances that do more harm than good.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>The good news is, we don’t need to have all the answers.</i>&nbsp;All we have to do to be the best friend possible is simply point our friend toward the One Who&nbsp;<i>does</i>&nbsp;have the answers.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Jesus.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">This holiday season, if you have a friend who is grieving, look for tangible ways to direct them to Jesus.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><ul><li><span style="color: #444444;">Invite them to church.&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="color: #444444;">Supply them with a new journal and their favorite color pen to vent their emotions.&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="color: #444444;">Bake their favorite dessert.&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="color: #444444;">Write Scriptures on cards and mail them.&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="color: #444444;">Offer to go for a drive and promise to only listen and not say a word.&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="color: #444444;">Surprise them with a giftcard for their favorite hot drink.&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="color: #444444;">Pray for them.&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="color: #444444;">Offer free babysitting.&nbsp;</span></li></ul></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">In summary, be the Gospel. Be the hands and feet of Jesus. Be available.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">And be quiet, so He can do the talking. &nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: Who do you know that is grieving this holiday season? How can you be the hands and feet of Jesus to them?</span></i></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Prayer: Lord Jesus, thank you for being the overcomer of our troubles in this world. Help me to keep my mouth shut when I want to give trite answers in response to peoples pain and instead help me to reach out to them and be your hands and feet. 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font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otPPuvjdnl4/VlxVdULjOsI/AAAAAAAADj0/xqJ5ZuDEcBI/s1600/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-11-30%2Bat%2B3.37.00%2BPM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="how to pray when you're going through hard times" border="0" height="428" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otPPuvjdnl4/VlxVdULjOsI/AAAAAAAADj0/xqJ5ZuDEcBI/s640/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-11-30%2Bat%2B3.37.00%2BPM.png" title="how to pray when you're going through hard times" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">“Now my soul is troubled, and what shall I say? ‘Father, save me from this hour’? No, it was for this very reason I came to this hour. Father, glorify your name!” John 12:27-28 (NIV)</span></i></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">A friend of ours has fought cancer twice. Recently he got a cold and went to the doctor. To cut a long story short they sent him for chest x-ray’s. Those x-rays have shown up a white spot.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">Now for anyone who has had cancer or been a caretaker for someone with cancer you know that phrase strikes pure fear into the heart.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">I was away when Xylon heard from his friend and so he texted me to let me know. Ending the message with, “please pray!”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">But what do you pray at a time like that?&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>How do you pray when your heart is breaking? </b>(&lt;-- <a href="http://ctt.ec/64b2M" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>)</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">Everything inside of me just wants to pray, “God heal him! Let there be no cancer.” (And I have prayed that every time my friend enters my thoughts.)</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">This news reminds me of how much I hate death, of how even though I know that in Jesus death is not the end; it is still something that hurts. Death is still something I wish everyone could avoid.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; min-height: 14px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Death is still something I haven’t discovered how to rejoice in.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">So I stuttered out a prayer and trusted that God would meet my inadequate words with his more than adequate love for our friend.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">I prayed and I believed that God would do <i>his best</i> for them whether that came through healing or through loss.</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">I wondered how Jesus would pray when his soul was distressed?&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>What would Jesus say if he had to pray about something that broke his heart? </i><span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;">(&lt;-- <a href="http://ctt.ec/eJCfx" target="_blank">Tweet this)</a></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">I searched the bible and found this simple prayer that Jesus probably stuttered through in John 12: <b><i>“Now my soul is troubled, and what shall I say? ‘Father, save me from this hour’? No, it was for this very reason I came to this hour. Father, glorify your name!”&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">In these few lines Jesus tells us he was heart-sore about the choice between life and death.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jn-SyRk0iA/VlxVUBDdN-I/AAAAAAAADjs/ncfoZ-TTPmY/s1600/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-11-30%2Bat%2B3.42.10%2BPM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="A prayer for when your heart is breaking" border="0" height="316" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jn-SyRk0iA/VlxVUBDdN-I/AAAAAAAADjs/ncfoZ-TTPmY/s320/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-11-30%2Bat%2B3.42.10%2BPM.png" title="A prayer for when your heart is breaking" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">Jesus’ heart was breaking with the choice he had to make, but instead of praying for rescue, he prayed that God would be glorified.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">At times like this I am so grateful that God came to earth as man, that he let his holiness beat through a heart like mine.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">I love that Jesus let’s us see it’s okay to lift our broken hearts to God - to tell him what we really want is a way out - and then to somehow find the strength to sigh, <b>“God, do <i>your</i> Best!”</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;">If you're anything like me, this prayer probably won't make your heart ache less, and it doesn’t make the outcome easier, but it just may free your heart from fear. And allow you trust that no matter what happens God is doing <i>his</i> best.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: Do you believe that God will always do the best for you?&nbsp;</span></i></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i>Pray: </i></b><b><i>My heart is breaking, I don’t know how to pray. I want to say, God give me a way out. But instead God I’m choosing to trust you. Father, do </i></b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><b>your</b></span><b> <i>best. 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background-image: url(data:image/png; border: none; cursor: pointer; display: none; height: 20px; left: 42px; opacity: 0.85; position: absolute; top: 18px; width: 40px; z-index: 8675309;"></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13422254064282770144noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2357213999995630090.post-62720258454766214612015-11-05T08:44:00.000+02:002015-11-05T08:44:26.860+02:00One thing to remember when you are hurting<div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q2nBo9of64/VjrxBAdPsSI/AAAAAAAADgM/sCv5b3-pHYw/s1600/hagar%2Bgenesis%2B16vs13.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q2nBo9of64/VjrxBAdPsSI/AAAAAAAADgM/sCv5b3-pHYw/s640/hagar%2Bgenesis%2B16vs13.png" width="640" /></a></div><b><span style="color: #444444;">As a result <i>of this encounter,</i> Hagar decided to give the Eternal One who had spoken to her a <i>special</i> name <i>because He had seen her in her misery</i>.</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>Hagar:</b> <b><i>I’m going to call You the God of Seeing because in this place I have seen the One who watches over me. </i></b><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=genesis+16%3A13&amp;version=NLT;VOICE"><b><i>Genesis 16:13</i></b></a><b><i> (VOICE)</i></b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">According to people who know me I'm dramatic when sick or hurt.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">I would disagree, but really, what do I know when I'm arguing with someone (Xylon) who has had a bone marrow transplant and someone else (my mom) who has had their heart shocked back to rhythm multiple times?</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">On Sunday, I stepped on a piece of glass while walking on the beach.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">The cut was clean, but pretty deep, and about 3cm long.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">There was blood. I want to say there was a lot of blood but fear the aforesaid people might think I'm dramatic.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">All I had was a tissue. And about 1km to walk across the beach to the car.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I asked Xylon for the drawstring on his pants, and tied it round the tissue and my foot as a makeshift MacGyver shoe, and then we walked home as fast as I could.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">That’s it. Not dramatic at all.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Well, there was one slightly dramatic pause when I burst into tears and cried, "How will we ever make it to the car?"</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">But I'm blaming that one on shock.</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">To be honest, I know I can be dramatic when I’m sick or hurt.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">But if it helps at all, I also know why I’m dramatic. I want someone to notice me. I want people to react in a way that signals that I matter, in a way that tells me, “I’ve seen your hurt.”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">There’s a story in the bible that I strongly identify with.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It’s about a woman who was hurt in ways I can’t even imagine. Hagar, a slave, she was used by her mistress, made to sleep with her owners wife, and then when she became pregnant with his child was treated badly by her mistress.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTGjh-ZHoM4/Vjr6asheV5I/AAAAAAAADgc/3JqTf4S-D8w/s1600/God%2Bsees%2Bme.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTGjh-ZHoM4/Vjr6asheV5I/AAAAAAAADgc/3JqTf4S-D8w/s320/God%2Bsees%2Bme.png" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">Hagar finds herself out in the desert discarded, thirsty and pregnant. <a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=genesis">Genesis 16</a> tells us that the Special Messenger of the Eternal One found Hagar <i>alone</i> by a spring of water out in the desert.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">The Special Messenger gives her all kinds of promises from God and at the end of it the Bible says,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">“<b>Hagar decided to give the Eternal One who had spoken to her a <i>special</i> name <i>because He had seen her in her misery</i>.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b style="font-family: arial;">Hagar:</b> <b style="font-family: arial;"><i>I’m going to call You the God of Seeing because in this place I have seen the One who watches over me.” </i></b><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; line-height: normal;"><i>(<a href="http://ctt.ec/D51fR" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</i></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I don’t identify with this story because of what Hagar went through. Her misery is way worse than any I have experienced. Cutting my foot on the beach is a really bad comparison.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; min-height: 14px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">I identify with this story because, every time I read it, I remember God is the One who watches over me, who sees my misery.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; min-height: 14px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">It reminds me that God not only sees me but he responds to me:&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/07/for-times-when-you-feel-like-youre.html" target="_blank">God doesn’t leave me broken</a>. He brings to completion the work he starts (Phil 1:6).</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/04/a-story-of-broken-heart.html" target="_blank">God is my help in trouble</a>. He is safe place to share my misery (Psalm 46:1).</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2015/04/for-those-who-feel-like-broken-things.html" target="_blank">God makes all things new</a>. All. Things. (Revelation 21:5).</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I think these things are true whether I’m speaking about physical pain (like my foot) or emotional pain (like Hagar).&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">These days as I’m (dramatically) limping towards wholeness I’m reminding myself that:&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God sees me.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God responds to my pain.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i style="font-family: arial;">God is present in my misery.</i><span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"><i> </i></span><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"><i>(<a href="http://ctt.ec/pez92" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</i></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: What are you dramatic about in your life in the hope that someone will you see the misery you are hiding?&nbsp;</span></i></b></div><br /><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Prayer: Eternal One, thank you that you know you my name and see me in my misery. Help me to remember that are the God of Seeing and you watch over me. I can’t wait to see how you make all things new. Amen.</span></i></b></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; text-align: center;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">{Share this post}</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;</span><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;; letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><a href="http://ctt.ec/73SZW" style="font-family: Arial;" target="_blank">clicking here</a>.</b></span></span></div><div style="font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;">I’d also love for you to connect with me on my<b>&nbsp;</b></span><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><b><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl">Facebook</a>,&nbsp;</b></span></span></span><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.pinterest.com/wendyvaneyck/" target="_blank"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><b>pinterest</b></span></span></a></span><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;">&nbsp;and&nbsp;<a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b>twitter</b></span></a></span><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;">&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2015/11/one-thing-to-remember-when-youre-hurting.html" style="font-family: Arial;" target="_blank"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b>clicking here</b></span></a><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;">.</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;;"><br /></span></span><b style="font-family: 'Courier New';"><span style="font-size: large;">{You might also like these posts}</span></b></span></div><div><div style="font-size: 16px;"><div style="font-family: Arial;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><div style="line-height: normal;"><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/10/how-to-pray-when-someone-hurts-you.html" target="_blank">How to pray when someone hurts you</a></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/12/when-god-makes-something-out-of-pain.html" target="_blank">When God makes something out of pain</a></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/02/pain.html" target="_blank">Why I know Jesus would do anything to take your pain away</a></div><br /><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: Arial; line-height: normal;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/03/how-do-you-pray-when-your-heart-is.html" target="_blank">How to pray when your heart is breaking</a></div></div><div style="line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #444444;"></span></div><div style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; text-align: center;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">{Get my book - for free!}</span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;; letter-spacing: 0px;">In my free e-book</span><i style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;">&nbsp;</i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><i><b>Life, Life and More Life</b></i></span></a><i style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;">&nbsp;</i><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;; letter-spacing: 0px;">I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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Until I get&nbsp;back I won't be posting with my regular Monday and Thursday rhythm but you can expect a mail with a few links to things I've been&nbsp;enjoying reading every now and again.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Arial; min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Arial;"></div><div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial;">Here are a few good reads about healing, wholeness and finding hope in suffering&nbsp;because sometimes healing takes longer and is more painful then we ever imagined. So here is some hope for the times when you feel like you’re falling to pieces:</div></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://margaretfeinberg.com/why-the-season-youre-in-is-so-complicated/">Why the season you’re in is so complicated</a></span> by <a href="http://margaretfeinberg.com/about/">Margaret Feinberg</a> // </b>Because&nbsp;</span><span style="color: #444444;">Margaret has been there. She’s had cancer, and <a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2015/01/when-you-need-to-fight-back-with-joy.html" target="_blank">fought back with joy</a>, so when she speaks about healing, it’s worth taking notice.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://shelovesmagazine.com/2015/dirt-path-beginning-hope/">A dirt path and the beginning of hope</a></span> by <a href="http://bethanysuckrow.com/">Bethany Suckrow</a> // </b>Because a season of healing doesn’t rarely means keeping up appearances.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://addiezierman.com/2015/08/20/all-our-crooked-half-healed-places/?utm_content=bufferedcea&amp;utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=twitter.com&amp;utm_campaign=b">All Our Crooked, Half-Healed Places</a></span> by <a href="http://addiezierman.com/about/about-addie-zierman/">Addie Zierman</a> // </b>Because we can do some healing alone, but not all of it.&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #444444;"><b><br /><a href="http://www.marydemuth.com/jeremiah-29-11/" target="_blank">Jeremiah 29:11 Doesn’t Mean What You Think</a> by <a href="http://www.marydemuth.com/about/" target="_blank">Mary DeMuth</a> // </b>Because God does have good plans for you and sometimes it’s hard to remember that thriving in difficulties is part of that.</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></b></div><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2015/08/when-you-have-hidden-hollow-places/">When you have hidden hollow places</a></span> by <a href="http://amberchaines.com/">Amber Haines</a> // </b>Because Amber writes beautiful truth for all of us who have hidden hollow places (isn't that all of us?)</span><br /><i><span style="color: #444444;">Trigger warning: This post deals with abortion.&nbsp;</span></i><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></b></div><div><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://jenniferdukeslee.com/the-truth-that-could-make-all-the-difference-for-you-today/" target="_blank">The truth that could make all the difference for you today</a></span><b> by </b><a href="http://jenniferdukeslee.com/about/" style="font-weight: bold;">Jennifer Dukes Lee</a><b> // </b>Because Jesus wept. He didn’t just cry. He wept.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></b></div><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://tinyletter.com/aliajoy/letters/the-god-of-lost-things">The God of Lost Things</a></span> by <a href="http://aliajoy.com/about/">Alia Joy</a> // </b>Because Hope is hard.</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></b></div><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.bethmorey.com/2015/08/one-more-push-by-alise-chaffins.html">One more push</a></span> by <a href="http://knittingsoul.com/about/">Alise Chaffins</a> // </b>Because one day we will all be held by the one who made us.</span><br /><i><span style="color: #444444;">Trigger warning: This post deals with baby loss.&nbsp;</span></i><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><b><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></b></div><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://erikamorrison.com/2015/06/11/the-value-of-suffering-part-2-3-and-4/">The Value Of Suffering (Part 2, 3, And 4)</a></span> by <a href="http://erikamorrison.com/about/">Erika Morrison</a> // </b>Because even though I don’t understand it, pain is part of the point and plan by which we are healed, saved and continuously made right. 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min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I thought this blogging break would be a good opportunity to share some of the posts I’ve been loving over the last few months and maybe introduce you to a few new writers and bloggers at the same time.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Here are a few good reads about <b>making it through the storms of life</b>.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.threadsuk.com/silver-linings-meeting-god-in-the-pain/" target="_blank">Silver linings: meeting God in the pain</a></span> by <a href="https://writingundercover.wordpress.com/">Catherine Gale</a> // Because Cat reminded me that Jesus meets us in our storm in a way he cannot when seas are smooth.</b></span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><br /></b></span></div><span style="color: #444444;"><b><a href="http://jenniferdukeslee.com/tellhisstory-when-youre-going-through-a-storm/">When You’re Going Through a Storm</a> by <a href="http://jenniferdukeslee.com/about/">Jennifer Dukes Lee</a> // Because, well, it’s Jennifer Dukes Lee. And because her words tell me that storms do not have to destroy us. And I think that is worth sharing.&nbsp;</b></span><br /><b><br /></b><b><span style="color: #444444; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://sandraheskaking.com/2015/07/when-youre-unexpecting/">When you’re unexpecting</a></span><span style="color: #444444;"> by </span><a href="http://sandrahe/">Sandra Heska King</a><span style="color: #444444;"> // Because God specializes in the unexpected.</span></b><br /><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span><span style="color: #444444;">If you’ve read anything that you’ve loved (or written something) about God taking you through a painful time please share a link in the comments.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; text-align: center;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">{Share this post}</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444; letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Please share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;</span><span style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><a href="http://ctt.ec/9cbG6" style="font-family: Arial;" target="_blank">clicking here</a>.</b></span></span></div><div style="font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">I’d also love for you to connect with me on my<b>&nbsp;</b></span><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl">Facebook</a>,&nbsp;</b></span></span></span><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.pinterest.com/wendyvaneyck/" target="_blank"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>pinterest</b></span></span></a></span><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">&nbsp;and&nbsp;<a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b>twitter</b></span></a></span><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2015/09/3-words-of-encouragement-for-anyone.html" style="font-family: Arial;" target="_blank"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b>clicking here</b></span></a><span style="font-family: Arial;">.</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></span><b style="font-family: 'Courier New';"><span style="font-size: large;">{You might also like these posts}</span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px;"></div><div><div style="font-size: 16px;"><div style="font-family: Arial;"><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/05/when-you-need-safe-place-to-shelter.html" target="_blank">When you need a safe place to shelter</a></span><br /><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/04/a-story-of-broken-heart.html" target="_blank">A story of a broken heart (or discovering God is a safe harbour)</a></span></div></div><div></div><div><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; text-align: center;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">{Get my book - for free!}</span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;">In my free e-book</span><i style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;">&nbsp;</i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><i><b>Life, Life and More Life</b></i></span></a><i style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;">&nbsp;</i><span style="font-family: Arial; letter-spacing: 0px;">I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">And his&nbsp;desire is for me.</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Song of Solomon 7:10 (NASB)</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">It's been a long time since I've read a book that wasn't a memoir or a novel.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Most non-fiction Christian books I read are full of lists of things to do or change about myself.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I became tired of finishing a book and feeling like I need to pray more, read the bible a certain way, go to church or tell one stranger about Jesus every day. So I stopped reading them.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">This weekend I read a book by Brennan Manning called “<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1434767507/ref=as_li_qf_sp_asin_il_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=1434767507&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=N3Y7YLLAKP6CCER5" target="_blank">The Furious Longing of God</a>”. I only read the book because, well, <a href="http://brennanmanning.com/" target="_blank">it’s Brennan Manning</a>, and since reading Ragamuffin Gospel in my teens I’ll read anything by him. &nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">It’s the first book I've read in a long time that made me feel loved by God.</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">As I read it felt like God loved me.</span></i><br /><i><span style="color: #444444;">No, like God actually liked me.</span></i><br /><i><span style="color: #444444;">Exactly the way I am.</span></i><br /><i><span style="color: #444444;">No need for extra prayer, or church attendance, or reading the bible.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1434767507/ref=as_li_qf_sp_asin_il_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=1434767507&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=N3Y7YLLAKP6CCER5" target="_blank">In the book</a>, Basil Hume of London England is quoted as saying: <b>Christians find it easier to believe that God exists than that God loves them.&nbsp;</b></span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Courier; font-size: 14px;">{</span><a href="http://ctt.ec/V25zN" style="font-family: Courier; font-size: 14px;" target="_blank">Tweet this</a><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Courier; font-size: 14px;">}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>It is so easy to forget that God loves us, isn’t it? It shouldn’t be, but it is.&nbsp;</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Almost daily, bad things happen, people we love ache and dreams collapse. And most times even squinting doesn’t bring God into focus, yet alone help us to see or feel how much he loves us.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Brennan Manning tells a story of 78 year-old nun who was sexually abused by her father from the age of 5. This nun comes to Manning one night at tells him of all the hatred she has felt in her heart for a long, long time. She spoke about going through the motions of religion to keep up appearances. But her heart was so very, very broken.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">After listening to her story, and praying for healing, Manning asked her to find a quiet place and pray this prayer every day for the next 30 days:</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Abba, I belong to You.&nbsp;</span></b><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Courier; font-size: 14px;">{</span><a href="http://ctt.ec/Ib28a" style="font-family: Courier; font-size: 14px;" target="_blank">Tweet this</a><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Courier; font-size: 14px;">}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0l5QF5Hz8Pg/VaK8uDT_wpI/AAAAAAAADUE/WCxYmC9r3qs/s1600/Abba%2BI%2Bbelong%2Bto%2Byou.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0l5QF5Hz8Pg/VaK8uDT_wpI/AAAAAAAADUE/WCxYmC9r3qs/s320/Abba%2BI%2Bbelong%2Bto%2Byou.png" width="316" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">He explained that this prayer is exactly 7 syllables and corresponds to the rhythm of breathing.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Inhale<i>-Abba. </i>As you exhale<i>-I belong to you.</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; min-height: 14px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">And she did it.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Manning says her follow-up letter told of how her heart was being healed, how she had forgiven her father and how she knew inner-peace for the first time in her life.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">As I fell asleep on Saturday night my breathing reminded me to pray.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Inhale – <i>Abba</i></span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Exhale – <i>I belong to you</i></span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It was a childlike, simple prayer, but I felt as I prayed that was trusting God with my life again.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">As I prayed it felt like I was letting go of all the hurts, disappoints and fears,&nbsp;</span></i><i><span style="color: #444444;">and telling my father God – my Abba – that I believe that he is for me, and his plans for my life will give me a hope and a future.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; 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The life you see me living is not “mine,” but it is lived by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me. I am not going to go back on that</i></b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><i>.&nbsp;Galations 2:20b (MSG)</i></b></span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Xylon's scan is coming up again. It's always hard.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It's the <a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/08/one-thing-to-remember-when-youre-afraid.html">one thing no one told me about cancer</a> that it never goes away. After 18 chemo sessions, a stem cell transplant, radiation, three relapses and now two clear scans I imagined it would be over. But it isn't.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Next Tuesday Xylon has his scan. A day or two after that the doctor will call with his results.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It is nerve wrecking.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FxHYe4r9uHw/VVROPGeig0I/AAAAAAAADNg/pBQHL1-9sVs/s1600/Elizabeth%2BElliot%2Bquote.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FxHYe4r9uHw/VVROPGeig0I/AAAAAAAADNg/pBQHL1-9sVs/s320/Elizabeth%2BElliot%2Bquote.png" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">I find myself praying constantly, "Lord, let it be clear." Part of me thinks I should be praying, “<a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/07/do-you-want-gods-greatest-blessing-for.html">Lord, take me to the place of your greatest blessing</a>” but I can’t find it in me to do that. So instead I’m just praying my heart out and trusting that will be enough.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Yesterday I was thinking about the scan when I read a quote by a writer and missionary I greatly respect, Elisabeth Elliot,&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">"The secret is Christ in me, not me in a different set of circumstances.”</span></i></div></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444;">‘Okay, Jesus, I’m hearing you,’ I thought.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #444444;">Jesus didn't promise rescue <i>from</i> hard things but his company <i>through</i> hard things. <span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel';">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/t8e3D" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">As <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wg_OK1V8mGs" target="_blank">Tim Hughes wrote</a> (and as I’ll now be singing till we hear the results) it has to be:</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God in my hoping&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">There in my dreaming&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God in my watching&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God in my waiting&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px; min-height: 21px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God in my laughing&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">There in my weeping&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God in my hurting&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">God in my healing&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px; min-height: 21px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Christ in me&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Christ in me&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Christ in me the hope of glory&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">You are everything</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I know when it comes to this scan that there is nothing I can do to change the results, to manipulate the circumstances all I can do is allow,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>Christ in me to be my hope </b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><b>in this set</b></span><b> of circumstances,&nbsp;</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>Christ in me to be my hope </b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><b>in the midst</b></span><b> of cancer results,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Christ in me the hope of Glory be my everything.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>And when I can’t pray, Lord, let your will be done here, I’ll be </i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/11/when-worship-is-act-of-war-against.html" target="_blank"><i>using worship as act of war against the enemy of my soul</i></a><i>, and singing&nbsp;</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; margin-left: 36px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">“Christ in me, Christ in me, Christ in me the hope of glory, you are everything.”</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: Have you been hoping for a different set of circumstances rather than hoping in Christ in you?&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Prayer: Christ in me the hope of Glory be my everything.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 20px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><span style="color: #444444;">Other places I've been writing:&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; 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You know those days when everything just seems too heavy? The times when nothing is going your way?</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Maybe you or a loved one just got a diagnosis of a dread disease. Or you’ve just pushed aside a pile of debts you don’t know how to pay to read the internet. Or maybe one more relationship has ended and your heart can hardly take it.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Recently, I’ve spent time with a number of people who are struggling to figure out how they will make it. And most of the time I don’t really know what to say them.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Then this morning I stumbled across these verses in Isaiah and I felt like God was saying, here is the one thing you need to remember when you feel like you won’t make it:&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">“You will make it because I carry you.”</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Not because you were bought up to be tough, not because you have kind friends, not because you’ve figured out how to hide your pain but because the one who hung the stars in the sky will carry you.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5GW4virLfI/VLaoiCwsDtI/AAAAAAAAC9M/jO5Rq0kyjpE/s1600/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-01-14%2Bat%2B7.33.08%2BPM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5GW4virLfI/VLaoiCwsDtI/AAAAAAAAC9M/jO5Rq0kyjpE/s1600/Screen%2BShot%2B2015-01-14%2Bat%2B7.33.08%2BPM.png" height="320" width="294" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">I don’t know about you but that blew my mind.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In fact, I went back and read Isaiah 63:8-9 again and again letting it sink in, changing it, personalising it:</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><div style="text-indent: 36px;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">So God became my Savior.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-indent: 36px;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">In all my troubles, he was troubled, too.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-indent: 36px;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">He didn’t send someone else to help me.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-indent: 36px;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">He did it himself, in person.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-indent: 36px;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Out of his own love&nbsp;</span></i></b><br /><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">and pity he redeemed me.</span></i></b></div><div style="margin-left: 36px;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">God rescued me&nbsp;</span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt;"></div><div style="margin-left: 36px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i>and </i></b><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><b><i>carried me along</i></b></span><b><i> for a long, long time.&nbsp;</i></b></span></div></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">This verse reminds me that God cares about my troubles, he takes a personal interest in me, and he is strong enough to carry me and my burdens for as long as it takes.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Next time you feel like you won’t make it whisper to yourself:</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>I’ll make it because God carries me. </i><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel';">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/BfjiN" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: What things are making you feel like you won’t make it at the moment? Do you think that God is strong enough to carry you and your burdens.</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Prayer: Jesus, I’m in trouble. And I need you to carry me, maybe for a long, long time. Help me to feel your arms around me and your presence. Amen.</span></b></div><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Print: I’ve made a three versions of this <a href="https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B384ZYE1CXWdaDVSejR0Ukk5YlE/view?usp=sharing" target="_blank">free printable for you to download</a> and stick on your wall, mirror or desktop to remind you that God will carry you when you feel like you won't make it. Make sure to take a pic and tag me when you use them.&nbsp;</span></b><br /><b><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B384ZYE1CXWdaDVSejR0Ukk5YlE/view?usp=sharing" target="_blank">Click here to download the printables below</a> (all three in one document).&nbsp;</span></b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-al3oHVxYguY/VLajENlMDFI/AAAAAAAAC8w/1TdRp9rEsBY/s1600/Slide3.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="color: #444444;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-al3oHVxYguY/VLajENlMDFI/AAAAAAAAC8w/1TdRp9rEsBY/s1600/Slide3.png" height="200" width="150" /></span></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ELy5_qZIO-k/VLajDjbCiKI/AAAAAAAAC8s/OpoDBZJBSW4/s1600/Slide1.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #444444;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ELy5_qZIO-k/VLajDjbCiKI/AAAAAAAAC8s/OpoDBZJBSW4/s1600/Slide1.png" height="200" width="150" /></span></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dux1hx9PWvw/VLajEOgvxsI/AAAAAAAAC84/iixno02GyyM/s1600/Slide2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #444444;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dux1hx9PWvw/VLajEOgvxsI/AAAAAAAAC84/iixno02GyyM/s1600/Slide2.png" height="200" width="150" /></span></a></div></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 26px;"><br /></span><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 26px;">{Share this post}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">You can share this devotional <i><b>and <a href="https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B384ZYE1CXWdaDVSejR0Ukk5YlE/view?usp=sharing" target="_blank">free printable</a></b></i> on twitter by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://ctt.ec/qdLFH" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl" target="_blank">Facebook</a>,<a href="http://www.pinterest.com/wendyvaneyck/" target="_blank"> pinterest</a></span>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck" target="_blank">twitter</a></span>&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2015/01/me-one-thing-to-remember-when-you-feel.html" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">{Get my book}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In my free e-book<i>&nbsp;</i><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" target="_blank">Life, Life and More Life</a></i></span><i>&nbsp;</i>I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">My husband was in the thick of his second diagnosis with cancer when I read that author, Margaret Feinberg, was receiving treatment for breast cancer. Although, she didn’t post about much during her treatment I enjoyed her posts on how to help someone diagnosed with cancer and rejoiced when she received the all clear after treatment. When I was asked if I’d blog to promote her new book, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1617950890/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=1617950890&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=LNNPUPOQ72GZDTBJ" target="_blank">Fight back with Joy</a>, my answer was yes. I thought the best way to do that would be to let Margaret share some of her words from the book. I hope you enjoy them, if you'd like to read more you can <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1617950890/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=1617950890&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=LNNPUPOQ72GZDTBJ" target="_blank">buy her new book</a> now from <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1617950890/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=1617950890&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=LNNPUPOQ72GZDTBJ" target="_blank">Amazon</a> or <a href="http://mar.cta.gs/0bh" target="_blank">Barnes and Noble</a>.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-squVpkS6saU/VKZ_HSacvcI/AAAAAAAAC8I/dXbodzIP4rI/s1600/Joy%2B080115.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Fight back with joy quote by Margaret Feinberg" border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-squVpkS6saU/VKZ_HSacvcI/AAAAAAAAC8I/dXbodzIP4rI/s1600/Joy%2B080115.png" title="Fight back with joy quote by Margaret Feinberg" width="640" /></a></div><b style="color: #444444;">See, I will create new heavens and a new earth. The former things will not be remembered, nor will they come to mind. But be <i>glad </i>and <i>rejoice </i>forever in what I will <i>create</i>, for I will create Jerusalem to be a <i>delight </i>and its people <i>a joy</i>. I will <i>rejoice </i>over Jerusalem and take <i>delight </i>in my people; the sound of weeping and of crying will be heard in it no more. </b><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah+65%3A17-25&amp;version=NIV;KJV"><b>Isaiah 65:17-19</b></a><b style="color: #444444;"> (NIV)&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">“This is Dr. Jones,” the voice said. “Is now a good time?”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">No. No, no, no.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">As the physician spoke, my head dropped into liquid amber. Time halted. The conversation blurred.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Carcinoma.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Positive.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Both masses.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Surgery.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">I’m sure he said more, but after <i>carcinoma </i>everything grew fuzzy. After the call, I stared at a wretched souvenir of the conversation: a scrap of paper on which I’d scrawled two recommended surgeons’ names.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">Dazed, I beelined to the field house, where Leif was busy preparing the PowerPoint slides.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">“I have your microphone ready,” Leif said.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">He glanced up. I couldn’t hide my apprehension.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">“What’s wrong?”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">I took his hand, led him outside where we could be alone, and looked into his sky-blue eyes. I never spoke a word. Leif just knew. He always knows. My eyes are his second language.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty1FBlMxxnY/VKZEAp0rTaI/AAAAAAAAC7k/us7gbAeIt-0/s1600/morethanwhimsy.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty1FBlMxxnY/VKZEAp0rTaI/AAAAAAAAC7k/us7gbAeIt-0/s1600/morethanwhimsy.png" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">He cloaked me in his arms and we stood motionless, knowing we had crossed a threshold through which we could never return. In the warmth of his strong embrace, I won­dered where God was in all of this.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">&nbsp;<b>“What if we fight back with joy?” I said to Leif.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">From the day of the diagnosis, I felt compelled to choose a different type of weapon: joy. Such a selection might seem flippant and frivolous. One blunt friend called it “downright odd.” If I had to cry ten thousand tears, I wanted joy to be the companion that carried me through. Joy would not deny the hardship, but would choose to acknowledge and face it no matter what the outcome.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I define <i>joy </i>as a spectrum of emotions, actions, and responses that includes gladness, cheer, happiness, merriment, delighting, dancing, shouting, exulting, rejoicing, laughing, playing, brightening, blessing and being blessed, taking plea­sure in and being well pleased.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">The Bible insists that joy is more than a feeling; it’s an action. We don’t just sense joy; we embody it by how we respond to the circumstances before us.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">What is the genesis of this joy? I believe that, at its core, </span><i>joy emanates from the abiding sense of God’s fierce love for us.</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">The tigerish love of God from which joy comes is foun­dational to faith. God’s love guards us, protects us, grows us, strengthens us, and compels us to walk in greater trust and holiness. This is no passive affection, but a feisty, fiery pledge to grow us into the fullness of Christ. When we embrace this love and cultivate an awareness of it, our hearts are filled with joy.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">Such awareness strengthens our resolve that no matter the fight, we face it confident that God is with us and for us. </span><i>When we fight back with joy, we no longer size the character of God according to our circumstances, but we size our circumstances according to the character of God and his great affection for us.</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>Practicing defiant joy is the declaration that the darkness does not and will not win. </b><span style="font-family: &quot;grand hotel&quot;; font-size: 18px;">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/6aU4t" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">Perhaps no greater joy has been given to us than through the person of Jesus Christ. Jesus came to take away the sins of the world. Through his sacrifice, everything that stands between God and us is wiped away forever. We bring God and all of heaven great joy when we give ourselves wholly to Christ.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">The Son of God crashed into our world with an angel broadcasting, “I bring you good news of great joy which will be for all the people.” Before leaving our world, Jesus endows the disciples with the promise, “These things I have spoken to you so that My joy may be in you, and that your joy may be made full.”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">Jesus arrives in joy, departs in joy, and calls us to great joy through fellowship with him. The proper response to being drenched in so much wondrous affection is to bring delight to God by offering our lives to him through obedience.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>We are destined for joy</i><span style="font-size: 16px;"><i>.</i></span><span style="font-family: &quot;grand hotel&quot;;"> (<a href="http://ctt.ec/Zl51c" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Co4tuNCHA4Q/VKZEAVSGBDI/AAAAAAAAC7g/6suwzpAcj4Q/s1600/MF_QuoteImages_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Co4tuNCHA4Q/VKZEAVSGBDI/AAAAAAAAC7g/6suwzpAcj4Q/s1600/MF_QuoteImages_2.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">Not only are we founded in joy and created for joy, but we are destined for joy. Consider the following promise at the heart of the book of Isaiah: “See, I will create new heavens and a new earth. The former things will not be remembered, nor will they come to mind. But be <i>glad </i>and <i>rejoice </i>forever in what I will <i>create</i>, for I will create Jerusalem to be a <i>delight </i>and its people <i>a joy</i>. I will <i>rejoice </i>over Jerusalem and take <i>delight </i>in my people; the sound of weeping and of crying will be heard in it no more.”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;">The joyous creating of God continues to unfold. He has drawn the blueprints for an existence with the defining characteristics of gladness, rejoicing, and delight. One of the greatest promises to a child of God is that this life is not the end of the story.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 24px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">You are founded in joy, created for joy, and destined for joy. Joy is where you come from. Joy is what you are created to experience. Joy is where you are headed.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 21px; min-height: 24px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: What area of your life needs you to fight back with joy?</span></i></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Prayer: Jesus, thank you that you arrive in joy and depart in joy. Help me to find joy in the hard times I’m living through right now. Amen.</span></i></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 21px; min-height: 24px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Adapted from <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1617950890/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=1617950890&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=LNNPUPOQ72GZDTBJ" target="_blank">Fight Back with Joy</a> by Margaret Feinberg. Used with permission. Emphasis mine.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>More about the author of this devotional:</b><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot;; font-size: 21px;"><b>&nbsp;</b></span></span></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nd8cL8w9yEo/VKZ5GArYFBI/AAAAAAAAC74/UBkKMp3d0kA/s1600/fight%2Bback%2Bwith%2Bjoy%2BM%2BFeinberg.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="181" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nd8cL8w9yEo/VKZ5GArYFBI/AAAAAAAAC74/UBkKMp3d0kA/s1600/fight%2Bback%2Bwith%2Bjoy%2BM%2BFeinberg.png" width="200" /></a><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://margaretfeinberg.com/about/">Margaret Feinberg</a></span> teaches at churches and conferences including <a href="http://catalystconference.com/">Catalyst</a>, <a href="http://thriveconference.org/">Thrive</a>, and <a href="http://womenofjoy.org/">Women of Joy</a>. She was recently named one of 50 women most shaping church and culture by <a href="http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2012/october/50-women-you-should-know.html">Christianity Today</a>. Her books and Bible studies, including <a href="http://www.margaretfeinbergstore.com/produ">The Organic God</a>, <a href="http://www.margaretfeinbergstore.com/products/the-sacred-echo-hearing-gods-voice-in-every-area-of-your-life">The Sacred Echo</a>, <a href="http://www.margaretfeinbergstore.com/products/scouting-the-divin">Scouting the Divine</a>, and <a href="http://www.margaretfeinbergstore.com/products/wonderstruck-awaken-to-the-nearness-of-god">Wonderstruck</a>, have sold nearly a million copies. She lives in Colorado, with her husband, Leif, and their superpup, Hershey. She believes some of the best days are spent in jammies, laughing and being silly.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; min-height: 15px; text-align: justify;"></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Buy her book: <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1617950890/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=1617950890&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;tag=ilovedevotion-20&amp;linkId=LNNPUPOQ72GZDTBJ" target="_blank">Fight back with joy</a>&nbsp;or the <a href="http://www.margaretfeinbergstore.com/products/fight-back-with-joy-6-session-dvd-bible-study-kit" target="_blank">6 session bible study kit</a>.</span></div><div><br /></div><span style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;american typewriter&quot;;"><i>*This post includes&nbsp;affiliate links*</i></span></span><br /><span style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;american typewriter&quot;;"><br /></span></span> <br /><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 26px;">{Share this post}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: &quot;grand hotel&quot;; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://ctt.ec/b79fv" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<span style="font-family: &quot;grand hotel&quot;; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl" target="_blank">Facebook</a>,<a href="http://www.pinterest.com/wendyvaneyck/" target="_blank"> pinterest</a></span>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<span style="font-family: &quot;grand hotel&quot;; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck" target="_blank">twitter</a></span>&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: &quot;grand hotel&quot;; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://bit.ly/1zFklt6" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">{Get my book}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In my free e-book<i>&nbsp;</i><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" target="_blank">Life, Life and More Life</a></i></span><i>&nbsp;</i>I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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The feeling that this year has been long enough already, and that it’s time for a holiday, and time for new things to begin.&nbsp;</div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;">The feeling that comes with a to-do list that keeps getting longer but never seems to get done.</div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;"><b>I’ve got that feeling.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;">Even this year which has been a pretty easy year for my husband and I with no cancer treatments is beginning to feel long.&nbsp;</div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;">This morning when I read Jeremiah 31:25 my soul sighed, whoosh:</div><div style="color: #444444; text-indent: 36px;"><b><i>I’ll refresh tired bodies;&nbsp;</i></b></div><div style="color: #444444; text-indent: 36px;"><b><i>I’ll restore tired souls.</i></b></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;">My soul let out a breath I didn’t even know I’d been holding because I realised that God can refresh my tired body and restore my weary soul.&nbsp;</div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;">I don’t need to add refresh body and soul to my to-do list I can leave that in God’s hands.&nbsp;</div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;">Whoosh.</div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;"><b>Ponder: Do you need to leave refreshing your body and soul in God’s hands?</b></div><div style="font-family: Times; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444;"><b>Pray: Lord, thank you that you’ve promised to refresh my body and soul. Come and revitalise my body and soul.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px;">{Other places I’ve been writing}</div><div style="color: #444444; font-family: 'American Typewriter';">I’m over at&nbsp;<a href="http://blessingmpofu.com/"><span style="color: #042eee;">Blessing Mpofu’s</span></a>&nbsp;site,&nbsp;<a href="http://i/"><span style="color: #042eee;">I am Jonah</span></a>&nbsp;today, writing about why I sometimes find it hard to speak to people who believe in Jesus.&nbsp;<a href="http://iamjonah.im/sometimes-wish-werent-christian/"><span style="color: #042eee;">Read the full post here</span></a>.</div><div style="color: #444444; font-family: 'American Typewriter';"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px;">{Share this post}</div><div style="color: #444444;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;<a href="http://ctt.ec/UcDew"><span style="color: #042eee; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px;">clicking here</span></a>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl"><span style="color: #042eee; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px;">Facebook</span></a>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck"><span style="color: #042eee; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px;">twitter</span></a>&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;<a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/09/hope-for-your-tired-body-soul.html"><span style="color: #042eee; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px;">clicking here</span></a>.</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px;">{Get my book}</div><br /><div style="color: #444444;">In my free e-book<i>&nbsp;</i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html"><span style="color: #042eee;"><i>Life, Life and More Life</i></span></a><i>&nbsp;</i>I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycDFMkBt7VE/U-Yl-Yk0Z0I/AAAAAAAACmg/knfqFMWd28A/s1600/our+eyes+090814.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img alt="We do not know what to do but our eyes are on you" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycDFMkBt7VE/U-Yl-Yk0Z0I/AAAAAAAACmg/knfqFMWd28A/s1600/our+eyes+090814.png" height="428" title="We do not know what to do but our eyes are on you" width="640" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue';"><b><i>For we have no power to face this vast army that is attacking us.</i></b> </span><b><i>We do not know what to do, but our eyes are on you. </i></b><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Chronicles+20:12"><b><i>2 Chronicles 20:12</i></b></a><b><i>b (NIV)</i></b></span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">The oncologist called again this week.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">She asked Xylon to come in and see her. We don’t know why.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, we don't know what to do, but our eyes are on you.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">I scroll through social media and see people mourning Robin Williams, remembering a man who made them laugh, questioning the pain that makes a man take his life. An icon of the desperation so many people hide in life.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, we don't know what to do, but our eyes are on you.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">I read news of women running away in the desert, children being beheaded for their faith and I find myself whispering, &nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, we don't know what to do, but our eyes are on you.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">An email arrives in my inbox. News of a couple, who give and give and give, brutally attacked on their farm.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, we don't know what to do, but our eyes are on you.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">And then there is this war in Palestine.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, we don't know what to do, but our eyes are on you.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">And Ebola.</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, we don't know what to do, but our eyes are on you.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">These words I’ve been praying, I stole them.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">I ripped them from the pages of the Bible, from the mouth of King Jehosophat.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">When he lifted these words to God he was King of Judah and facing an imminent attack by armies much stronger than his.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">He called his people together and they prayed:</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>For we have no power to face this vast army that is attacking us.</i> <i>We do not know what to do, but our eyes are on God. </i><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/6jUdw" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxePyl9agv4/U-sK3qs5VeI/AAAAAAAACnw/UVOjM1dnwqw/s1600/our%2Beyes%2B090814%2Bv2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="How to pray when you don't know what to do" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxePyl9agv4/U-sK3qs5VeI/AAAAAAAACnw/UVOjM1dnwqw/s1600/our%2Beyes%2B090814%2Bv2.png" height="320" title="How to pray when you don't know what to do" width="318" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">And God responds with <a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/">a pretty miraculous story</a> that sees Jehosphats’ army not striking one man but winning the battle.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">What a prayer.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><b><span style="color: #444444;">What an invitation for God to do something unbelievable.&nbsp;</span></b><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">I don’t know about you but in the face of all this news. In the face of all the hard things happening in the world I want to see God show up.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">I want to join Jehosphat in praying, “God, it’s your move.”&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">I don’t want to limit God with my prayers, I want to invite him to do something in every situation that is a miracle, that is God.&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444;">I want to leave space for God to do the unbelievable. <span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/276ze" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span><br /><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;"><br /></span></span><i style="color: #444444; font-size: 20px;">For we have no power to face this hard news that is attacking us.</i><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 20px;">&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 20px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Lord, we don't know what to do, but our eyes are on you.&nbsp;</span></i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">(</span><a href="http://ctt.ec/d6H3d" style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;" target="_blank">tweet this</a><span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">)</span></div><div style="min-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: What do you think would happen if you stopped trying control situations and instead invited God to do the unbelievable?</span></i></b><br /><b style="color: #444444;"><i><br /></i></b><b style="color: #444444;"><i style="background-color: white;">Pray: I do not know what to do, but my eyes are on you, Lord.&nbsp;</i></b><br /><br /><div style="color: #444444; 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font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0OY4UESVic/U7BOMHl3nOI/AAAAAAAACcg/K1v-L8DV0-c/s1600/strength+290614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img alt="Scripture verse Judges 6:14 strength" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0OY4UESVic/U7BOMHl3nOI/AAAAAAAACcg/K1v-L8DV0-c/s1600/strength+290614.jpg" height="428" title="Scripture verse Judges 6:14 strength" width="640" /></a><br /><span style="color: #444444;"><b>The Lord turned to [Gideon] and said, “Go in the strength you have and save Israel out of Midian’s hand. Am I not sending you?” </b><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Judges"><b>Judges 6:14</b></a><b> (NIV)</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Some days are just hard.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Somehow more hard days seem to fall on Mondays.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I don’t know why this is, I don’t know if it’s because I allow myself to suspend reality over the weekend, and then struggle under the weight of life when the week starts.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dHMqdsniI8E/U7BOGHgg3WI/AAAAAAAACcQ/baiQpWsp7cY/s1600/strength+290614+v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="quotes about strength" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dHMqdsniI8E/U7BOGHgg3WI/AAAAAAAACcQ/baiQpWsp7cY/s1600/strength+290614+v2.jpg" height="318" title="quotes about strength" width="320" /></a><b><span style="color: #444444;">On the days when I wake up, and wonder how I’ll make it through the day, I’ve learnt to rally myself by quoting Judges 6:14, “Go with the strength you have.”</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I love this verse. And I love the story behind it.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">God spoke these words to a man called Gideon.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Gideon found himself in a pretty impossible situation. In Judges 6 you can read about how an angel came to Gideon and told him to fight the Midianites who at the time were enslaving the Israelites.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Gideon is unsure about why God chooses him to undertake this hard task. He questions God, and he goes on to test God, but what I love is how God replies, how God tells Gideon that he won’t succeed because he is a mighty warrior, but because God goes with him.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;">I love that Gideon’s story&nbsp;recognises&nbsp;strength isn’t always mighty or brave or confident.</span></span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Sometimes strength is trusting that God is sending me even when I’d rather run from a situation.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGolrZy8r6I/U7BOHftR7YI/AAAAAAAACcY/VBNwluTdYlY/s1600/strength+290614+v3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="God's power is made perfect in weakness" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGolrZy8r6I/U7BOHftR7YI/AAAAAAAACcY/VBNwluTdYlY/s1600/strength+290614+v3.jpg" height="320" title="God's power is made perfect in weakness" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">Sometimes strength is moving forward, even at a crawl.&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">(</span><a href="http://ctt.ec/6ej9w" style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;" target="_blank">tweet this</a><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Sometimes strength resides in small actions, in walking out the door, in kind words. &nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Sometimes strength is believing God’s power comes into it’s own in my weakness.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Sometimes strength is going anyway.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>Sometimes strength is doing the next small thing.&nbsp;</b><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">(</span><a href="http://ctt.ec/mVMat" style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;" target="_blank">tweet this</a><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">And sometimes doing the next small thing is all I need to do to see God’s strength come into its own in my weakness.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: What does strength mean to you? Have you experienced God giving you strength in your weakness?</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Pray: Jesus, give me strength in my weakness.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px;"></div><div><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 26px;">{Share this post}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://ctt.ec/G2aM_" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl" target="_blank">Facebook</a></span>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck" target="_blank">twitter</a></span>&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/06/when-you-have-no-strength-for-day.html" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">{Get my book}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In my free e-book<i>&nbsp;</i><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" target="_blank">Life, Life and More Life</a></i></span><i>&nbsp;</i>I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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Enter the silence. Bow in prayer. Don’t ask questions: Wait for hope to appear. </i></b><a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Lamenta"><b><i>Lamentations 3:28-29</i></b></a><b><i> (MSG)</i></b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">“There is no more cancer,” the doctor said, “but we must discuss the way forward.”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">My husband and I looked at each other, confused, had we just been given good news. Did Xylon no longer have cancer? Why was the doctor still so serious?</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">The doctor told us about the chances of relapse, about treatment options, and referred us to a couple of other specialists.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJbCDHVmfW8/U6HRWQKmm9I/AAAAAAAACa8/u-AEh4gvYKI/s1600/when+life+is+heavy+190614+v3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="Lamentations 3:28-29 hope pic" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJbCDHVmfW8/U6HRWQKmm9I/AAAAAAAACa8/u-AEh4gvYKI/s1600/when+life+is+heavy+190614+v3.jpg" height="320" title="Lamentations 3:28-29 hope pic" width="318" /></a></div><span style="color: #444444;">We walked out of the oncologist’s rooms without the lightness we had expected to feel on hearing Xylon no longer has cancer.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">The last few weeks have been weird. We have been trying to live in celebration of his healing but at the same time weighted down by the big decisions we have to make about my husband’s health.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Life has felt heavy and hard to take.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">I have lacked hope.</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">When I read Lamentations 3:28-29 it was like the verses were written for me.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It’s a pretty prescriptive verse. It basically lists five things to do for hope to appear:</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">1. Go off by yourself.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">2. Enter the silence.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">3. Bow in prayer.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">4. Don’t ask questions.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36px;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">5. Wait for hope to appear.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I read it and it sounds so simple. But I know it’s not. Even finding time to go off by myself can be a challenge (and I don’t have kids). And I tend to be a talker and <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/05/sometimes-i-doubt-god.html" target="_blank">a questioner</a></span> when it comes to God.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">But I read these five steps and my soul sighs, “Yes.”&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I know this is what I need.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>I don’t need more TV shows, books, or even bible reading, what I need is God.</b> <span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/b5G7S" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VL1lMxMf-u0/U6HRVQFlbsI/AAAAAAAACa0/H8VG-usRkpw/s1600/when+life+is+heavy+190614+v4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="hope and truth quote" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VL1lMxMf-u0/U6HRVQFlbsI/AAAAAAAACa0/H8VG-usRkpw/s1600/when+life+is+heavy+190614+v4.jpg" height="320" title="hope and truth quote" width="317" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">So I tried it. I went off myself for five to ten minutes. I sat in silence. Well, at first I put on some worship music but after a minute or two I found it distracting so I switched it off and did as the verse suggests, I entered the silence.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>I got on my knees. I quieted the questions and petitions – that so often come to mind when I pray – and I waited for hope to appear. I waited for </i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/11/the-secret-to-finding-hope.html"><i>God’s goodness to intercept my reality</i></a><i>.&nbsp;</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i></i><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">There were no lights or visions or voices. I lay on the floor, because my knees became sore, feeling slightly stupid but desperate for hope, and I waited.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>And then hope did appear. I remembered how much God loves me, how </b><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/09/god-loves-you-don"><b>I’ve lost sight of his love</b></a><b>, and that </b><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/04/a-story-of-broken-heart.html"><b>I can trust his love for me</b></a><b>.&nbsp;</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">In the silence, I realised that </span><i>sometimes hope comes in the disguise of truth.</i><span style="font-size: 16px;"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel';">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/7fejz" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; min-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: When was the last time you went off by yourself, bowed in prayer, and waited for hope to appear?</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">Pray: Jesus, what do you have for me?</span></b></div><br /><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"></div><div style="color: #232323; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 26px;">{Share this post}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://ctt.ec/YFfTS" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl" target="_blank">Facebook</a></span>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck" target="_blank">twitter</a></span>&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://bit.ly/1yjsYfi" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">{Get my book}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In my free e-book<i>&nbsp;</i><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" target="_blank">Life, Life and More Life</a></i></span><i>&nbsp;</i>I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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So I thought I’d share the three most read devotionals so far this year.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">As a bonus I’ve also included the three guest posts that have received the most shares in last five months.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">If you think I missed one, or if you’d like to share the most read post in the last five months on your blog, leave a note in the comments.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">The Top 3</span></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2nx5GzcOGW4/U2kLddHMb-I/AAAAAAAACWk/hD66YAwY4L0/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.01.07+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="forgiveness" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2nx5GzcOGW4/U2kLddHMb-I/AAAAAAAACWk/hD66YAwY4L0/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.01.07+PM.png" height="200" title="forgiveness" width="200" /></a><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;">Letting things go and learning to forgive (or the story of forgiving my father and mother)</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I don’t want to write this post, but I have to, because sometimes it’s the things that are hardest to write that others most need to hear.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I’ve always known that my parents love me and only want the best for me. Which is why I never thought I'd have to forgive them for disagreeing on who I should marry.</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/01/letting-things-go-and-learning-to.html" target="_blank">Read the full devotional&nbsp;</a></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; min-height: 30px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3a7pIYbrug/U2kLhdX0pxI/AAAAAAAACWs/A7Boc81L1mc/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.18.30+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Be perfect as I am perfect" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3a7pIYbrug/U2kLhdX0pxI/AAAAAAAACWs/A7Boc81L1mc/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.18.30+PM.png" height="198" title="Be perfect as I am perfect" width="200" /></a><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;">What if Jesus called us to be imperfect?</span></div><br /><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I’ve wondered at the scripture in Matthew 5:48 that says, “Be perfect, as your Father in heaven is perfect.”&nbsp;It seems impossible. And sometimes it feels like unnecessary pressure.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/02/what-if-jesus-called-us-to-be-imperfect.html" target="_blank">Read the full devotional&nbsp;</a></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; min-height: 30px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; min-height: 30px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIXGXBIDiKk/U2kLmpC42gI/AAAAAAAACW0/5cmkr4BVFqg/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.19.09+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIXGXBIDiKk/U2kLmpC42gI/AAAAAAAACW0/5cmkr4BVFqg/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.19.09+PM.png" height="200" width="200" /></a><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;">When you’re wondering if God can really see the future (&amp; a free printable for the days when you think he can’t)&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I look at my husband who is driving and wonder how he sees the road ahead. I am tempted to tell him to pull over.&nbsp;There is no way he can see where we are going.&nbsp;I try to focus out his side of the window...&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/01/when-youre-wondering-if-god-can-really.html" target="_blank">Read the full devotional&nbsp;</a></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; min-height: 30px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'American Typewriter'; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Guest posts you loved:</span></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zP1oivTlgfA/U2kM1wIteUI/AAAAAAAACXA/p3-u2I1FA1o/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.19.31+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zP1oivTlgfA/U2kM1wIteUI/AAAAAAAACXA/p3-u2I1FA1o/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.19.31+PM.png" height="198" width="200" /></a><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;">Mary DeMuth: When you have to forgive someone you hate</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I have had enemies. Two enemies in particular were hard for me to forgive because for many years, I hated them. HATED them. They were two teenage brothers who violated me for several months during my kindergarten year. I tried to protect myself, but I could not. I told my babysitter, but she chose to let those boys continue to rape me. (She was an enemy too).&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/03/when-you-have-to-forgive-someone-you.html" target="_blank">Read the full devotional&nbsp;</a></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; min-height: 30px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RF5Pl5knDfw/U2kM4u9EzjI/AAAAAAAACXI/JPaudORuiIg/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.20.08+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RF5Pl5knDfw/U2kM4u9EzjI/AAAAAAAACXI/JPaudORuiIg/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.20.08+PM.png" height="197" width="200" /></a><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;">Dabney Hedegard: The One Thing I Wish I Believed Sooner</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I’m about to share something that can transform your thoughts, something more powerful than disease itself.</div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">At 25-years old and six-weeks-pregnant, a football sized tumor blanketed my lungs.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">Life changed with one x-ray and an oncologist telling me my odds would improve by terminating my pregnancy.</div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/02/the-one-thing-i-wish-i-believed-sooner.html" target="_blank">Read the full devotional&nbsp;</a></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; min-height: 30px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="color: #9c9c9c; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctIDsaEmZN8/U2kM_-rd21I/AAAAAAAACXQ/CzndRKMV7Ok/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.19.49+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctIDsaEmZN8/U2kM_-rd21I/AAAAAAAACXQ/CzndRKMV7Ok/s1600/Screen+Shot+2014-05-06+at+6.19.49+PM.png" height="200" width="198" /></a><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;">Kelli McIntosh:</span><span style="font-family: Times; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px;"> </span><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;">How to find contentment in difficult circumstances</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">A few years ago, I never imagined I would get to this point; I never thought it possible.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I was angry that the life I had planned was not turning out the way I thought it would (thinking of a future in which one of my children would need my help into adulthood).&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2014/03/how-to-find-contentment-in-difficult.html" style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px;" target="_blank">Read the full devotional&nbsp;</a></div><br /><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 24px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 26px;">{Share this post}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">You can share this post on twitter by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://ctt.ec/2Gpc8" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl" target="_blank">Facebook</a></span>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; 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If you would like a free copy please subscribe &nbsp;(and make sure you don't miss any more devotionals).</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><form action="http://feedburner.google.com/fb/a/mailverify" method="post" onsubmit="window.open('http://feedburner.google.com/fb/a/mailverify?uri=ILoveDevotionals', 'popupwindow', 'scrollbars=yes,width=550,height=520');return true" style="border: 1px solid #ccc; padding: 3px; text-align: center;" target="popupwindow"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px;">Enter your email&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px;">to&nbsp;receive&nbsp;</span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;">my free ebook</span><br /><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px;">and a NEW devotional</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;</span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;">in your inbox&nbsp;</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;">every Monday and Thursday</span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><input name="email" style="width: 140px;" type="text" /><br /><input name="uri" type="hidden" value="ILoveDevotionals" /><input name="loc" type="hidden" value="en_US" /><input type="submit" value="Subscribe" /></span></div></form>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13422254064282770144noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2357213999995630090.post-51672192289566743642013-12-19T10:25:00.001+02:002013-12-19T10:25:28.511+02:00Does it feel like God’s love has failed you?<div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FIEN_zN4bEE/UrKrAAPNuvI/AAAAAAAAB2M/P9W0qZ9CTWM/s1600/love+never+quits+181213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Devotional about how God's love never fails" border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FIEN_zN4bEE/UrKrAAPNuvI/AAAAAAAAB2M/P9W0qZ9CTWM/s640/love+never+quits+181213.jpg" title="Devotional about how God's love never fails" width="640" /></a></div><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">God remembered us when we were down, His love never quits. Rescued us from the trampling boot, His love never quits. Takes care of everyone in time of need. His love never quits. Thank God, who did it all! His love never quits! Psalm 136:23-26 (MSG)</span></i></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Sometimes in my life, it has looked like God's love has failed: my husband’s cancer diagnosis, for instance, or when a car knocked down my brother’s best friend and he died from his injuries.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It looked like God’s love quit on the day my friends were told, after three dead babies, that by a fluke of nature, they both carried something in their genes that meant their children would never live more than a day or two.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">On days like those, it looks a lot like God’s love has walked out on me and the people I love.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">When I read Psalm 136, I think the people involved must have sometimes felt like God’s love had quit, too.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">It says, “The God who struck down the Egyptian firstborn. His love never quits.”&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b>Where is God’s love in this verse? </b>I’m pretty sure the Egyptians, and those that took care of the Egyptian first-born children (most probably Israelites), must have felt like Gods’ love failed them.</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">When I read, “The God who marched his people through the desert. His love never quits.” The Bible says they walked around for forty years in circles. I'm pretty sure that at some point someone started wondering, “God, where is the love?”</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Through the recounting of all these bad things, this Psalm tells me, not just once but 26 times, that God’s love never fails.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">God’s love never quits. <span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;"><a href="http://ctt.ec/Okf92" target="_blank">(tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In fact, it takes it one step further and says, “Thank God, who did it all! His love never quits!”&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">This chapter asks me to believe that God’s love never quits, and it tells me to thank God even when it feels like his love has failed.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">The Bible tells me to offer God thanks when my husband is diagnosed with cancer, when my brother’s best friend dies, and when my friends are faced with infertility.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Really? Am I meant to say then: “Thank you that your love never quits.” I think that is what the Psalmist is saying.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I think this Psalm is reminding me that <b>when the storm rages, when my worlds’ are crumbling, when life sucks, I don’t have to be afraid because I can know that God loves me.&nbsp;</b><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 18px;">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/fT2p7" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>I can know in hard times that God is working ALL things out in love</i><span style="font-size: 16px;">. </span><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel';">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/4Df8a" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">This Psalm recalls the story of the Israelites. It is a story of great pain, great suffering, and great love. God showed up time and time again in their time of need.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QsG3iLmDU0/UrKq4VrTPDI/AAAAAAAAB2E/iaV563IE9wE/s1600/love+never+quits+181213+v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="Prayer for anyone who feels like God's love has failed" border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QsG3iLmDU0/UrKq4VrTPDI/AAAAAAAAB2E/iaV563IE9wE/s320/love+never+quits+181213+v2.jpg" title="Prayer for anyone who feels like God's love has failed" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #444444;">Their lives weren’t easy, but it is plain to see that God loved them.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Interestingly, this Psalm wasn’t written in the midst of their struggles but penned hundreds of years later with the benefit of hindsight.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">I can’t always see God’s love in my life, especially when I’m going through hard things, but that doesn’t mean it has ever quit.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">The more I read this Psalm the more I comprehend that God is whispering the same thing to my heart.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>In my life there may be many hard times but my life also speaks of God’s great love. </i><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel';">(<a href="http://ctt.ec/bbzFc" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In my time of need, I can bet on the fact that God will show up time and time again. My life won’t be perfect, but it will be plain to see that God’s love has never failed.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">And when I look back, with the benefit of hindsight, I will see that God’s love NEVER QUIT.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-size: 12px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="letter-spacing: 1.0px;"></span><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: Are you in a situation where it feels like God’s love has quit on you? Imagine looking back on this situation in 100 years where would you be able to see God’s love in what you are going through?</span></i></b></div><br /><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Prayer: Thank you God that your love has never failed me.&nbsp;When my circumstances tell me your love has failed me, I know that you haven’t.&nbsp;I believe you remember me when I am down. I am grateful that you take care of me always.&nbsp;I rest in your promise that your love never quits.&nbsp; Amen.</span></i></b></div><span style="color: #444444;"><br /><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px;">{Share this}</span></span><br /><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://ctt.ec/6dYb5" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl" target="_blank">Facebook</a></span>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck" target="_blank">twitter</a></span>&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://bit.ly/1cC2ibT" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">{Get the book}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In my free e-book<i>&nbsp;</i><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" target="_blank">Life, Life and More Life</a></i></span><i>&nbsp;</i>I share thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. 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Murphy</span></a><span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel';">&nbsp;&amp; Heart&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gi/1828177743/" style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">TheAlieness GiselaGiardino²³</span></a><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Grand Hotel;">| Design:</span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;">Wendy van Eyck</span></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13422254064282770144noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2357213999995630090.post-51794877581369540192013-11-04T12:28:00.000+02:002013-11-04T12:28:23.839+02:00For the days when you feel like giving up<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ySeeLStwXjE/Und2SAnguJI/AAAAAAAABwA/AjxJuGWEnEs/s1600/Be+brave+041113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ySeeLStwXjE/Und2SAnguJI/AAAAAAAABwA/AjxJuGWEnEs/s640/Be+brave+041113.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><b style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">Be brave. Be strong. Don’t give up. Expect God to get here soon. Psalm 31:24 (MSG)</span></i></b><br /><div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; min-height: 12px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">I’ve been working on a project for a few years now. It’s been hard work.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I’ve given my free-time to it, spent money on it, poured my heart into it.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">This project has been a dream of mine since my late teens. I’ve spent the last two years focusing on it, but a decade working towards it.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">In the last month or so I haven’t really had a passion for it. I’ve felt tired. I’ve felt like giving up. I started to consider whether it was worth my time, money, and heart.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Every time I thought I should stop I felt like giving up wasn’t the right route to take.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="color: #444444;">I was sure that God hadn’t given me this dream for me to give up on it when it felt hard.&nbsp;</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">I felt like I needed to push through. Maybe I should clarify, I didn’t feel like I wanted to push through, but rather I had a feeling that if I gave up I’d miss out on something beautiful in the future.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">So I kept going. Each week I’d wake up and do the tasks that needed to be completed.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6c4zmOxGik/Und2TNufMAI/AAAAAAAABwI/cwwueuACdN4/s1600/Hard+things+041113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="color: #444444;"><img border="0" height="315" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6c4zmOxGik/Und2TNufMAI/AAAAAAAABwI/cwwueuACdN4/s320/Hard+things+041113.jpg" width="320" /></span></a><b><span style="color: #444444;">I would simply do the next thing.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">With each task I would hope that either the passion would come back, or that something would happen to let me see that this project was not without purpose.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">On the hard days I needed to remember Psalm 31:24,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>Be brave. Be strong. Don’t give up. Expect God to get here soon.</i><span style="font-size: 16px;"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px;">(<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/6ved2" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">Then one day last week I opened my mail and there was a message with an opportunity that reminded me why I started this project in the first place.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #444444;">As I read the email I realised that if I’d given up, when I felt like it a month or so ago, this breakthrough would never have come.&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><i>Sometimes it is only in pushing through hard times that I find the things that God has for me.</i><span style="font-size: 16px;"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px;">(<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/6qA1l" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Ponder: What dreams do you have that feel hard at the moment? Are they worth pushing through for the reward that may come at the end?</span></i></b></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; min-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="color: #444444;">Prayer: God, help me to be brave and not give up. I’m expecting you turn up soon and show me the things you have for me. Amen.&nbsp;</span></i></b></div><div><span style="color: #444444;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px;">{Share this}</span><br /><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://clicktotweet.com/b3_e6" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.&nbsp;I’d also love for you to connect with me on my&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/wendyVeyck?ref=hl" target="_blank">Facebook</a></span>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="https://twitter.com/wendyvaneyck" target="_blank">twitter</a></span>&nbsp;pages&nbsp;or if you're viewing this via email you can leave a comment by&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 22px; text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://bit.ly/1bRwy3c" target="_blank">clicking here</a></span>.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;"><b><i></i></b><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Grand Hotel'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">{Get the book}</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #444444;">In my free e-book<i>&nbsp;</i><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/books.html" target="_blank">Life, Life and More Life</a></i></span><i>&nbsp;</i>I share some of the thoughts on how to make every moment count&nbsp;gleaned from my experiences of loving my husband through 18 sessions of chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant.. 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Romans 8:28 (Voice)</i></b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EczFC6THaSI/UZyscErGa6I/AAAAAAAABIg/ptDKLDZkHMI/s1600/Screen+Shot+2013-05-22+at+1.30.32+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="303" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EczFC6THaSI/UZyscErGa6I/AAAAAAAABIg/ptDKLDZkHMI/s400/Screen+Shot+2013-05-22+at+1.30.32+PM.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Photo:&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pagedooley/3800066729/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">kevin dooley</a><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">&nbsp;via&nbsp;</span><a href="http://photopin.com/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">photopin</a><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">&nbsp;</span><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">cc</a>&nbsp;| Design: Wendy van Eyck</span></td></tr></tbody></table><i>Until Wendy, my daughter, was a teenager, I was chronically ill.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>Arthritis riddled my body and a heart complaint had me in ICU/CCU every two to three months.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">My youngest said that he never knew that mums didn’t spend their afternoons on the bed until he visited friends whose mums were healthy.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>I was anointed with so much oil for healing that I almost slid off the chairs.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I believed…but my health deteriorated.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I experienced much needed deliverance which healed so much of my life…but my health continued to deteriorate.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">My husband would often wake in the night to check if I was still breathing and the kids knew that Mum was in hospital again when Dad fetched them from school with a lunch of KFC to lessen the pain.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">At the same time my youngest son had asthma and a challenged immune system which meant that several times, he was in one hospital in an oxygen tent fighting for his life while I was in ICU at another hospital.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>Life was hard [especially for my husband].</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">During this time I read the biography of Pastor Duma, who against all odds ministered across the colour bar in apartheid South Africa. His motivation was ‘Take your glory, Lord’.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I understood for the first time the sovereignty of God.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>It’s not about who we are but about who God is. </i><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">{<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/iastg" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>}</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I realised that the often quoted scripture, ‘all things work together for good to those who love God’ was <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><i>not</i></span> saying, ‘all things work together for MY good’ but was actually saying ‘all things work together for HIS good,’ and His thoughts aren’t our thoughts and His ways are definitely not our ways.</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">Talking about healing and the sovereignty of God, James Robison said, <b>‘With your legs you kick Satan away with all your might but with your arms you reach up to heaven and say, “Not my will but yours be done.”</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>Take your glory, Lord, whichever way you choose. </i><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">{<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/5bfb2" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>}</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I believe the acceptance of God’s will for my life was the turning point to health.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">Several years after this acceptance, a new medical heart procedure was 100% successful, and as my circulation was restored so the joint inflammation reduced, until, although I have very crooked fingers, I have been symptom free for nearly twenty years.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>Take YOUR glory, Lord.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; min-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"><i></i><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I don’t want to give false hope or dish out another cure all for chronic illness by just saying, accept your illness and you’ll be healed. I know this is not the case. My son’s chronic illness has continued unabated for many years without relief.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I don’t understand why God does what he does. </b><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">{<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/681td" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>}</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">All I know is God’s ways are not our ways. Which is why my prayer today is still the same:&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>Take your glory, Lord, whichever way you choose.</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; min-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"><i></i><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i>What hard things are in your life at the moment that you need to hand over to God and say, “Take your Glory, Lord, whichever way you choose”.&nbsp;</i></b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;">{About the author of this guest devotional}&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mJug9NarQaw/UZyktvlfYeI/AAAAAAAABIQ/55no8knXwqA/s1600/Screen+Shot+2013-05-22+at+12.50.18+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mJug9NarQaw/UZyktvlfYeI/AAAAAAAABIQ/55no8knXwqA/s1600/Screen+Shot+2013-05-22+at+12.50.18+PM.png" /></a></div><div style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;">Jeannette Harbottle is the mother of <a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/p/about.html" target="_blank">Wendy</a> who writes and curates <a href="http://ilovedevotionals.com/">ilovedevotionals.com</a>. She shares her home with David,&nbsp;her husband&nbsp;of over 40 years, and two giant schnauzers. She is the distributor of <a href="http://www.kanaan.org/" target="_blank">Kanaan Literature</a> and resources in South Africa.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">You can share this devotional on twitter by&nbsp;</span><a href="http://clicktotweet.com/TJ9w2" style="background-color: white; color: #4d469c; font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"><span style="color: #3778cd;">clicking here</span></a><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">. 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Isaiah 41:13 (NIV)</i></b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLGQ_A4jAHM/UZPBitFzamI/AAAAAAAABHY/SRiGmU3ADsU/s1600/Screen+Shot+2013-05-15+at+7.10.10+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="332" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLGQ_A4jAHM/UZPBitFzamI/AAAAAAAABHY/SRiGmU3ADsU/s400/Screen+Shot+2013-05-15+at+7.10.10+PM.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Photo:&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21560098@N06/4833936747/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Nina Matthews Photography</a><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">&nbsp;via&nbsp;</span><a href="http://photopin.com/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">photopin</a><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">&nbsp;</span><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">cc</a>&nbsp;| Design: Wendy van Eyck</span></td></tr></tbody></table>In December 2004 I went for a mammogram.<br /><br />To my horror, I found out that I had stage 2 breast cancer and was facing surgery, chemotherapy and radiation.</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>I would love to tell you that I was very brave and ‘just knew’ that God was going to come through for me, but I can’t.&nbsp;</i><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">(</span><a href="http://clicktotweet.com/22Mc8" style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;" target="_blank">Tweet this</a><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">)</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">When I sat in the oncologist’s office after the surgery, and she started listing the possible chemo side effects, I started to cry, and cried on and off for two days. &nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I couldn’t believe this was happening to me!&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I couldn’t sleep. It was like a huge, black cloud pressing down on me. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so isolated before.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I have a very caring family and wonderful friends, but the more they tried to encourage me and say that it would all be okay, the more desperate I felt, because <span style="font-size: 18px;"><i>how did they know I was going to be okay? They weren’t the ones facing chemo! And what did any of them know about cancer anyway?</i></span> &nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">Sometimes, I’ve found, you just have to hear from God for yourself, as nothing else can bring you peace…the kind described in Philippians 4:7 where it says, “And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard (garrison) your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus” (NIV).</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I was desperately afraid of the actual chemotherapy.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I wondered anxiously exactly how sick I would be. The night before my first chemo, I went into my bedroom and asked God to speak to me and help me deal with my fear.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>My eye fell on Isaiah 41:13, “For I am the Lord, your God, who takes hold of your right hand and says to you, do not fear; I will help you.” &nbsp;</i><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">(<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/tg6GZ" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>)</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">What I didn’t know that night, was that the needle used to administer the chemo would always go into the back of my right hand! The overwhelming feeling of fear and helplessness lifted and for the first time I felt able to cope.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i>What is it that’s worrying you? What are you desperately afraid of? What do are you going through that you feel like you need God to hold your hand? However you do it, reach out to God and He will meet you at your point of need. &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</i></b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px; text-align: justify;">{About Aldyth Thomson: The Author Of This Guest Devotional}</div><div style="font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8L41LuvFD0A/UZO2-ZauSSI/AAAAAAAABG8/cnJ9UPqN7R0/s1600/Q49_28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8L41LuvFD0A/UZO2-ZauSSI/AAAAAAAABG8/cnJ9UPqN7R0/s200/Q49_28.jpg" width="150" /></a><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">Aldyth Thomson has been an organiser of the </span><a href="https://www.beautyforashes.co.za/" style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;" target="_blank"><span style="color: #1d37ef;">Beauty for Ashes Women’s Conference</span></a><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;"> since its inception in 1996. Her passion is to see women encouraged in their faith, absolutely sure of God’s great love for them. In December 2004 she was diagnosed with breast cancer and was herself encouraged by so many wonderful women. 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Psalm 62:5 (NLT)</i></b><br /><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>I’ve wiped the kitchen down. Put dishes in the dishwasher. Started another pile of dishes that still need to be wiped, wet, cleaned and put away.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">My husband has just declared he’d like toasted sandwiches for dinner and I’m snapping at him for little things like not reading my mind and getting a plate when I needed it.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I’m flipping buttered bread when he yells at me from the next room that he needs his injection. I remember that we’re already two hours past schedule. &nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I wonder how I’m supposed to make supper and give injections to help him fight cancer - at the same time.</b>&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>I’m wound up tight. I can feel tension in my shoulders. I can feel that I’m ready to blow.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I give my husband and injection while I smell the sandwiches burning. And I wonder how I’m supposed to do it all. How I’m supposed to hold it all together.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">It’s unraveling. I’m coming undone. I can feel it coming because I don’t want to stop doing stuff. I want to stay busy. I grab my sandwiches and shove them down, barely tasting them.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I pray. I ask God to speak. To tell me what is going on. Request that he at least whispers something beautiful to me, something that will still my soul.</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>Nothing. God is quiet.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: right;"></div><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>I’m having a breakdown and God is silent. </b><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">(<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/U4R7C" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>)</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I wonder back to the kitchen and clean up again. I think about baking choc-chip cookies and that’s when I start speaking to myself.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">Not out loud. Just in my head.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>Slow down. Stop. Think. Why don’t you want to just relax? What is driving you? </i><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">(<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/456dC" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>)</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>Still. Be still. Be still my soul.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I start to settle down.&nbsp; There has been no great revelation, no burning bush, no holy moment where I stand barefoot before a holy God.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k1hGOhdAK1w/UY_b9fkfeuI/AAAAAAAABGU/fc4sRRCZZT4/s1600/Screen+Shot+2013-05-12+at+8.13.19+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k1hGOhdAK1w/UY_b9fkfeuI/AAAAAAAABGU/fc4sRRCZZT4/s320/Screen+Shot+2013-05-12+at+8.13.19+PM.png" width="320" /></a>Just a stillness. A settling in my soul.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I realise my busyness has been driven by a need to control, to feel in charge of my fears and my future which seem so tightly intertwined.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>It’s all tangled: My fears that something will happen to my husband, that chemo won’t work, that I’ll end up alone and my feeling that I can do something about it. My sense that if I just care for my husband well, give him injections at the right time and keep everything together that everything will be alright. My expectation that I can do something to change my world.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>So I still. I wait. I quiet down my soul.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">I murmur to God who is so silent right now in my untangling, words of apology, that I’ve put my expectations in myself and not in him.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;">No wonder I’m so tense. I know I can’t rely on myself, I know I’ll let myself down.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>I roll my shoulders, breathing out my attempts to save myself and praying instead that my silent God comes and saves me.&nbsp;</i></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b>Breathing in the hope that even when God is silent he is still good, he is still in control and he is still bigger than fear.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 18px; text-align: justify;"><i>Breathe in. Salvation. Breathe out. Hope. </i><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">(<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/LbZe7" target="_blank">Tweet this</a>)</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; min-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; text-align: justify;"><b><i>Lord Jesus, I need you. I can’t do life without you. I give you my fear, my attempts at controlling my world. I trust you and I put my hope in you. I will wait for you. 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Psalm 126:5 (NLT)</i></b></div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqKNwHU4keI/UYqHMnQUHAI/AAAAAAAABF8/O9S8s5KraWk/s1600/OUt+of+God's+grasp.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Nothing is ever too far out of the reach of God's grasp" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqKNwHU4keI/UYqHMnQUHAI/AAAAAAAABF8/O9S8s5KraWk/s640/OUt+of+God's+grasp.png" title="Nothing is ever too far out of the reach of God's grasp" width="441" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Photo:&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/demandaj/8413346099/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">demandaj</a><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">&nbsp;via&nbsp;</span><a href="http://photopin.com/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">photopin</a><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">&nbsp;</span><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">cc</a>&nbsp;| Design: Wendy van Eyck</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div style="color: #232323; font-size: 18px;"><i>Nothing is ever too far out of the reach of God’s grasp. </i><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">(<a href="http://clicktotweet.com/7e5f9" target="_blank">tweet this</a>)</span></div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323;"><b>No amount of sorrow, loss, sickness, pain, grief, and negative emotions will ever separate you from Him.</b></div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323;">Why? Because God is Sovereign and [<i>still</i>] in control over all your circumstances.&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323; font-size: 18px;"><i>That does not mean that I don’t ask </i><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/04/is-it-okay-to-question-god.html" target="_blank">“why”</a></i><i> or soak my pillow in the night with my tears. No!</i></div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323;">Take my <span style="color: #1155cc; text-decoration: underline;">blog</span>, for instance. Blogging was like putting flesh on the Bible. I picked different Bible verses and explained how the Word literally sustained me through tough times. <i>“The Sovereign LORD has given me an instructed tongue, to know the word that sustains the weary. He wakens me morning by morning, wakens my ear to listen like one being taught”</i> (Isaiah 50:4).</div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323;">My blogs also enabled me to encourage my friends and fellow “planters” who were also suffering in some way–like me. It connected me to the body of Christ like no other and gave me a song in the night instead of tears for my pillow.</div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323;">Paul got it too.<br /><br />He said, “Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have received from God. For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows. If we are distressed, it is for your comfort and salvation; if we are comforted, it is for your comfort, which produces in you patient endurance of the same sufferings we suffer (2 Corinthians 1:3-6).</div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323;"><b>Each time I wipe away the tears from my eyes, I am comforted knowing there are others who experience fear, heartache, and rejection.&nbsp;</b></div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323; font-size: 18px;"><i>May this be a reminder to you, that </i><i><a href="http://www.ilovedevotionals.com/2013/02/feelalone.html" target="_blank">you too are not alone</a></i><i>.</i></div><div style="color: #232323; min-height: 19px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #232323;"><b><i>Dear God, Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Therefore, when we have the opportunity, help us do good to our fellow planters, especially to those who belong to the family of Christ. Amen</i></b></div><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;">{About Renee Fisher: The Author Of This Guest Devotional}</span></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdPOYt7Zx-4/UJYRUOkQq8I/AAAAAAAAAas/3w8CfPfa68s/s1600/reneefisher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdPOYt7Zx-4/UJYRUOkQq8I/AAAAAAAAAas/3w8CfPfa68s/s200/reneefisher.jpg" width="134" /></a></div><div style="font-family: 'Reenie Beanie'; font-size: 26px;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Renee Fisher, the Devotional Diva®, is the spirited speaker and author of Faithbook of Jesus, Not Another Dating Book, Forgiving Others, Forgiving Me, and Loves Me Not. 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