The past two days have just left me hurting for people around me. Seeing things from within rather than so objectively as before. Being effected by situations that I've always known to be injustice but never felt as a burning anger or overwhelming sadness.
These things are not mine to hold. I am to capitulate them to the Lord as I take on others' burdens. He gives me others' rocks to carry so that I can bring them to Him. For those not yet strong enough to come on their own.
I need truth to fight the lies that so easily tell me God doesn't care. I know He does in my heart. I've seen it in my life. But there are moments, watching other people as they fight off depression and suicide and hearing stories of murder and rape...this is when "trustworthy" is hard to believe. So truth? Yes. Let's search for some.
He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. Psalm 147:3
For we do not have a High Priest who cannot sympathize with our weakness...Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may obtain merce and find grace to help in a time of need. Hebrews 4: 15-16
Therefore we do not lose heart. Even though our outward man is perishing yet the inward man is being renewed day by day. For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, is working for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory. 2 Corinthians 4: 16-17
In the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities be overpast...God that performeth all things for me...my heart is fixed: I will sing and I will give praise. Psalm 57
That last one is a doozy. That's the truth we must cling to. And in the end, praise Him.
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