Me: “God, why do you allow pain and suffering to exist in the world?” God: “Why do you?” Over the past many months, I have watched the horrors unveil in Gaza. The screams of mothers, fathers, and children echo in my ears. And I cannot help but wrestle with the question of, “Why?” The problem… Continue reading

I remember my affliction and my wandering,    the bitterness and the gall.20 I well remember them,    and my soul is downcast within me.21 Yet this I call to mind    and therefore I have hope: 22 Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,    for his compassions never fail.23 They are new every morning;    great is your faithfulness.24 I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion;    therefore I will wait… Continue reading

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I hate this day. I have hated this day my whole life. For as long as I can remember this day was always a day of conflicting, painful emotions. That really only exemplified one truth, My mom is gone. Even before I knew she was dead. Even back when she was probably still alive. Back… Continue reading

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