"My soul is weary with sorrow; strengthen me according to your word." Psalm 119:28
How are you these days, My Friend? Are you weary? Stressed? Anxious or uncertain? All of the above?
Sometimes our spirit droops from the hot sun of adversity, and we need a cool drink of hope, don't we? This has been my story daily for the past few weeks. Certain times of the day seem to be peak droop times. I told myself loudly enough for God to hear that I am sick to death of these daily attacks. I asked Him to give me strength to fight my bully so he will either go away with a sore butt or just plain go away. (Sometimes I don't want to grow strong as much as I want to just be left alone.)
I have a feeling God is up to something good through this season. He always is.
What do you do in those intense moments when all your worst and most unreasonable fears gang up on you? Where do you go when your most vulnerable places are black and blue from sucker punches?
I have found two places: His Word and His people.
Each morning, God has been faithful to give me a word of reassurance. My spirit rabidly searches for it as I read. Sometimes it's a direct promise on the Bible page. Sometimes it's His presence that comes near while I'm drinking at His fountain of truth. Either way, it's wonderful. He'll do the same for you.
Sometimes a friend of His and mine will speak a word of encouragement. Some don't even realize they were His carrier.
If you are a fellow traveler in a painful season, be encouraged, My Friend. God has planted rest stops on your journey to get you through. I'd love to hear how He has shown up on your road. Maybe we can be each other's encouragers till we each make it to the glad-that's-over and let's-have-a-praise-party part of the road.