Storms
The last couple of weeks, I have been in the midst of some very strong storms. Hurricane force winds, rain pelting down from all directions, beaten, battered, crushed, pushed down. I'm not talking about physical storms (although as I write this, thunder is rolling outside). I'm talking about the storms of life. Those things that you look back on and marvel at how God got you through it. How he protected you, sheltered you, supported you. However, going through it, being beaten from every direction, it is hard to see that next step. It's hard to think about how one day, you will be able to praise God for all He has done for you. But we are not commanded to wait to praise Him. We are told to praise Him in ALL things. Don't get me wrong... this is not easy. All I want to do right this very moment, is curl up in my bed, with the covers over my head, and have another good cry. Believe me when I tell you, I have had some ...