I don’t want to make excuses. This season has just been tough. September 10th will be forever etched in my memory.
So much of what has been in me has been sadness and hurt. So much of what I write has been depression and anger.
Are you in a difficult time? Has the world come unraveled?
Yeah, I get that.
My dear people, my friends, can you see God’s goodness?
A while ago, I saw the movie “Saving Private Ryan”. In the beginning they show, in very realistic ways, what it was like when the Allies attacked the beaches of Normandy. The chaos, the death, the horror.
The thing that has amazed me ever since is the overwhelming question of how? How do you run off a boat into that hell? How do you run toward gunfire that is ripping people apart around you. Once you find a spot where you aren’t being shot, how do you move from that relative safety? How could you, how could any sane person do what they did?
I have no idea.
But they did.
And we are called to also.
I fear for my country and what the future holds. And in this season, I’m a bit gun shy. I don’t want to get up. I don’t want to move. But I have to. You have to.
Get up. Move.
In Jesus name, take the hurt and fear that you carry and lay it on the cross. Take the pain that you’ve been through and rush the guns of satan that have destroyed so much. Stand! Pray!
We will stand together, you and me. And through it all, we will find again, that God has been good all along.