Wednesday, July 08, 2015

Through a Glass Darkly

Most of the time I feel pretty I am doing well in spite of life's bumps and bruises...(and festering wounds). At those times, I can be joyful and go about life with little worry or concern about life's disappointments, both present day and in the past.

Lately I have been struggling again. I have to cling to the hope that it will all become clear one day and I can look back on this life and say, "Of course! Now it all makes sense why God allowed that to happen. In fact, it was part of his plan and it was perfect!" For now, I see through a glass darkly. I sometimes feel like I am clinging for dear life to a raft in the middle of an ocean...where the waves are buffeting me and threatening to pull me under.


Martha said...

You are not alone in that ocean. If you chance to look around you will see many others bobbing along beside you, clinging to their own floatation devices.

kristina said...

I am bobbing. :)