July
Father, I want explanations you're not giving. I want purposes to be clear now, timelines to make sense today, stories to have obvious meanings while I'm still in the middle. But you work on scales that dwarf human lifespans, weaving purposes I can't comprehend into plans I won't fully see
July
We want immediate explanations for suffering. When tragedy strikes, we demand to know why. When prayers go unanswered, we question God's goodness. When life doesn't make sense, we insist on understanding. We want the story to make sense now, the purpose to be clear today, the ending to jus
July
I work all things together for good for those who love Me. Not some things - all things. Not only the good circumstances but the hard ones too. Trust that I'm weaving everything - even what feels chaotic - into purposes you can't yet see. I'm working. Keep trusting.