In the midst of deep loss, it’s easy to see only the shattered fragments of our soul. And even easier to miss the gentle way Jesus is transforming our hearts in the process.
Often it feels like we’re just stumbling down a boulder strewn road at night, in a world full of brokenness and loss. But this is not the end of our story…
Yes, I carry the heartache of 4 miscarriages and no children. And I know you, friend, also likely carry deep loss.
But like the first rays of dawn on the horizon, stealing across a quiet landscape, we are surrounded by persistent reminders of God’s love in the midst of the darkness.
Glimpses of the coming Sunrise give me hope to keep walking forward in the dark nights. Will you join me on this journey of searching for these reminders of hope?
“The way of the righteous is like the first gleam of dawn, which shines ever brighter until the full light of day.” Proverbs 4:18
My favorite blog posts:
When I Don’t Know What To Believe Anymore
When life came crashing down and I found myself in a dark time of not knowing what to believe anymore, I needed tangible proof of God’s Love. Woven into the Jewish tabernacle and the Acacia tree is such a clear picture of Jesus on the cross, with a whiplashed back and a crown of thorns…
God Remembers Our Losses
I felt like God had left me alone to struggle through my grief from 3 miscarriages. But 3 miracles on Mother’s Day showed me so clearly that God understands the loss we experience, and cares deeply about our hearts.
When The Pain Doesn’t Make Sense
When the pain doesn’t make sense, what if I have a deeper problem going on? One that God is always helping me with, and not even the deepest pain in my life can stop Him from helping me?