I Get It, But God Got It – Trusting God Through Life's Highs and Lows.
- My Art of Vision
- Oct 4
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Navigating the Season of Sadness
I know what it’s like to call out to God and wonder if He heard you. To let your tears fall, hoping you’ll be saved. I know what it feels like to carry a heavy heart, so heavy you can hardly hold it—yet without it, you’d feel empty.
I know what it’s like to say “hello” in an empty room, only to hear your own echo as you search for a response. I know what it’s like to feel lost.
I know what its like to feel ambushed by the enemy and wonder if the angels have moved a few paces over leaving your hedge of protection unguarded. or beatup thinking did God allow it just to see you break?
I know what it’s like to be tired and not know where to go or what to do.
I know the ache of having no one to offer solace or comfort and assuming all you have is yourself.
I understand what it’s like to look over your shoulder suspiciously, putting everyone under scrutiny after betrayal and loss of trust.
I relate to asking, “Why did this happen?” that this shouldn’t have happened.
I know what it's like to assume things should've been easier.
I know what it’s like to rub sore feet after a long, painful journey or to sink into darkness because it feels easier than climbing up to the light.
I know what it’s like to believe you’ve been forgotten, to feel the rain and wonder when it will ever end.
Navigating the Season of Joy
But then, I’m reminded.
Reminded of the times my doubts were silenced by Your plans.
Of when my tears dried up in laughter, my shouts were met with answers, and my heart overflowed with peace.
Of when my bruised and battered soul was rescued and mended.
I remember what it’s like to call on You and be saved.
To be so protected I can walk dangerous paths without fear.
To be covered by grace, showered in favor, and drowned in love.
To be gifted beyond measure, touched by healing, given double for my troubles and triumph for my trauma.
To live in Your shadow with room to run freely.
To lose track of time in worship, lost in the thickness of Your presence
To be cared for and to live lavishly in grace.
To hear You louder than my own negative thoughts.
To pray and see those prayers come to fruition.
Final Thoughts 💬
No matter the season, You are there.
No matter the emotion, You are there.
Through tears and through laughter, You are there.
In plenty and in lack, You are there.
I’m still here because You are still there.
And because of this, I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.
What never changes is my need for You.
Seasons change but You remain the same.
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