September 5, 2012

Dry Tears

How can a heart break so many times? How many tragedies await us in life? It seems the more I grow up, the more devestating life appears.

Barb.
Steve.
Bernice.
Hurricanes.
Blue Hill.
Landin.
Don.
Rita's husband.
Fires.
Kristen's dad.
Anthony.
Zane.
Albert.

God, how much?

God, how long?

This life is short. It is merely a few breaths. Eternity awaits.

A heart can break so many times. God holds it together.
Unlimited tragedies will come in this life. He will wipe every tear from our eyes.

The hope I have found in these horrible events has grounded my faith in God more than a million blessings. Jesus uses death and pain and destruction for His glory. For good. To encourage us. To show Himself to us.

Lord, give us peace. Comfort the mourning. Show us Your love.

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