In the midst of pain, the truth remains that the Lord is a shepherd. I’ve heard more sermons than I can count about the helplessness of sheep. I understand now more than ever.
There are answers in the day of trouble. You simply have to ask. Turn to God. Complain to God. But make sure you ask of God. And then, regardless of the answer, place your confident trust in God.
Brokenness and loss deliver pain and danger to each of us. No one is immune. Cords. Destruction. Entangled. Snares. But the Lord is the strong tower to which we run.
The majestic saints of the earth are the delight of God. Both words, majestic and saint, are God-infused. He alone is good. Resolutely refuse to go after other gods. Adding more brokenness to brokenness is not a good bet.
Fools, according to Psalm 14, are corrupt and they do abominable deeds. Abominable is defined as giving rise to moral revulsion. Foolishness leads to corruption, and God is revulsed.