I’m home now and my sleep patterns seem to be regulating themselves at last. I’m not complaining, for I’ve truly been blessed by the ability to travel.
I think I enjoy my blessings more because of some of the difficulties I’ve experienced. They seem small, when compared to some people’s experiences, yet I don’t want to make light of what has gone on in my life, either. One thing that has really been very obvious to me is the comfort I received from my Savior during those trying times. And because I received that comfort, I am compelled to share it with others. That’s why Jim and I help with leading a grief group at our church. My heart yearns to soothe the sorrows of people who attend. It really is Christ in me that does that compelling, I believe. And I am obligated to point the way for others. I read today in the New Testament:
All praise to God, the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ. God is our merciful Father and the source of all comfort. He comforts us in all our troubles so that we can comfort others. When they are troubled, we will be able to give them the same comfort God has given us.
2 Corinthians 1: 3, 4
Thanks for reading my blogs. You lift my heart as much by reading as I hope you enjoy reading them.
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