When anxiety threatens to overcome me and grief is more than I can bear, my rescuer has provided yet another way to cast my cares on Him.
Life is hard. This world is full of sin and sickness, terrible pain and death. So how can I claim that “it’s a good thing”? The beauty is in the battle and strength comes through the struggle. God is over all of it and it’s a good thing.
My littles teach me a lot about faith. When we ask God for healing, it’s easy to assume that everything will be all better immediately but difficult to trust His timing and process.