Ups
Not U-P-S as in, United Parcel Service, but "ups" as in the plural form of "up". Ups and Downs, but in this case I want to write about the Ups. Ahem. Anyway... God is slowly but surely pulling me out of the perpetual funk I was in. I'm telling you, for a while there it was looking pretty dark. Not that what I was going through was especially challenging or monumental, just that it felt that way. Life was overwhelming me. I felt like I was suffocating, had no way to get help, and no one noticed. Every obstacle was insurmountable, every daily detail was too much. It was oppressive. But God. God, who promises to be faithful, IS. I'm so thankful that He loves me and that He pulls believers out of pits, even pits of their own making. I've been studying Exodus with the ladies in our church, and it is such a blessing to see God working on behalf of His people. He hears them when they sigh and when they cry out to Him. He works on their behalf...