One of the things I miss the most about living in New England is the seasons, particularly fall. I miss the smell, the crisp air, and the display of colors. It was always so nice to have a change of season. If you didn’t like the season you were in, hold on, because another is coming soon.
Our lives have seasons, too. Lately, my season has seemed long and arduous, kind of like the consistent season of HOT we experience here in Florida. In the past week, though, the season my family has been in seems to wrapping up. We are closing a lot of old chapters and wrapping things up that seemed to drag on and feel like they may never end. For this, I am grateful!
If we are faithless, He remains faithful; He cannot deny Himself.2 Timothy 2:13
God has been faithful, even when I have not been. At times, my heart has struggled and doubted if He heard my cries. Thankfully, I am not the only one who has struggled this way, because I have found so much comfort in the Psalms. At times, I have been reading late into the night because I didn’t want the worry to take residence in my mind. God knows how weak we are and hears our every cry and thought. He is there even when we feel weak or alone. As we look for direction in our next season, I know He will be there lighting the way.