(January 10, 2015)
There
are times, as I struggle with dealing with myself and my mistakes and the evil
and anger and hatred of others, that I feel genuinely alone. I see help surrounding and supporting my
tormentors – help that I feel should be there for me as I try to do the right
thing. But, as these chapters
demonstrate, we are never alone in the way the Lord was alone. He looked around and there was none there with
Him. No one – not even the Father – was with
Him in the end. No matter how alone I
feel, and no matter how abandoned things seem, I am never alone the way He was
alone because He is always with me. Rather
than sulk on my circumstances, I need to remember and be grateful that He is
there with me.
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