
Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn. Romans 12:15
Valleys and mountains.
When I'm in a rough time, it is so easy for me to talk to everyone about it.
I want someone to tell me they have been through it.
I want someone to tell me that it is going to be ok.
I want someone to give me advice.
Do you do that, too?
But when I'm on the mountaintop, I feel like I should keep it to myself.
I don't want to make anyone feel bad.
I don't want to rejoice while someone else is hurting.
It's been on my heart, that I need to change this. When I capture a glimpse of God's plan unfolded, I need to share it. I need to tell people of His faithfulness. I need to use my words to Praise Him for all He has done.
I'm on a mountaintop.
At this moment, I can look back and see God's hand. That isn't always the case - but for now - my eyes are open.
I met a dear friend in 2nd grade. She and I have stayed in touch for years. Her husband found a job for my husband. That job led us to Arizona. From day one in Arizona, we've been told of a couple that we should have met. This couple had moved to West Virginia. They moved back. We met.
Then, on February 12th - our lives were changed forever. There is a sweet little boy sleeping upstairs as I write this.
Dominoes. God's hand at every moment.
How many more moments do I not even see?
So tonight, I want to share with you. There is hope. There is love. He is here and I can see.