Today marks the five-month anniversary of my mom’s heaven-going. After just two weeks without her, someone told me there would be days when I feel like I just can’t do life.
Today is one of those days.
In fact, I often get up in the morning and think, “I can’t do this.” But as I’ve written in a previous post, part of God’s comfort is the fortitude He provides. It’s strength to keep going when I feel like I can’t.
The weaker I feel, the more I crave, desperately and deep down, is help. Help that I know no one but the Lord can provide. It’s amazing how often David, Israel’s greatest, godliest king, cried out for help. His words have brought me hope and comfort today, helping me look to the ultimate source of help. After spending time reading Psalm 18 and Psalm 121, I wrote my own little psalm about His help, and I wanted to share that with you today.
this is beautiful Joanne!! Praying for you today.
Thank you Joanne. That is truth.