There are seasons when everything feels uncertain and almost blank.
When the silence echoes louder than any storm.
When you question everything.
When answers seem to flee.
When life feels lonely, bleak and unbearably still.
Yet even in those moments, He is there.
For He promised, “I am with you always, even to the end of the age.”
So I keep reminding my spirit of this truth until it learns to recognize His presence even in the darkest nights, to hear His whisper in the silence, to trust Him when I cannot trace Him and to rest in the assurance that He has never left.
When the silence echoes louder than any storm.
When you question everything.
When answers seem to flee.
When life feels lonely, bleak and unbearably still.
Yet even in those moments, He is there.
For He promised, “I am with you always, even to the end of the age.”
So I keep reminding my spirit of this truth until it learns to recognize His presence even in the darkest nights, to hear His whisper in the silence, to trust Him when I cannot trace Him and to rest in the assurance that He has never left.
There are seasons when everything feels uncertain and almost blank.
When the silence echoes louder than any storm.
When you question everything.
When answers seem to flee.
When life feels lonely, bleak and unbearably still.
Yet even in those moments, He is there.
For He promised, “I am with you always, even to the end of the age.”
So I keep reminding my spirit of this truth until it learns to recognize His presence even in the darkest nights, to hear His whisper in the silence, to trust Him when I cannot trace Him and to rest in the assurance that He has never left.