Psalm 3 is a clarion call to turn to God in the face of brutal facts and call upon him. We cry out for him to save us. We call on him to arise. We plead to be protected as he takes on our enemies.
...zoom out and see a glorious picture. The Father is declaring love to his Son and pledging the nations. A heritage is an inheritance, a special possession.
If you’re going to be the kind of person who doesn’t walk with the wicked, or stand with sinners, or sit with scoffers you need to be planted by the stream of God’s word.
This is my testimony. I have seen God bring good. Again, my loss was not good. However, God has used this painful loss to teach me so much. I have been given an opportunity to invest my pain and hope.
This is all going to sound crazy, I know. But I have been thinking how there are some favorite things about grief. I know. It sounds strange to say. In my journey’s rearview mirror, I have a few favorite things about grief to share with you.
A reminder was hand-delivered that morning on my patio that my first marriage to Kim—regardless of how wonderful—was not the answer to my ultimate delight. My second marriage to Amanda—regardless of how wonderful—is not to be the answer to my ultimate delight.