Hurt.

Happiness.

Grief.

Gladness.

Pain.

Peace.

All intertwined together making me cling to God tighter than ever. Looking back through my 2018 journal I see God’s hand. How He works. How He healed.

He’s good, y’all.

Even in the midst of storms – He’s there. He cares. He is working.

If I’ve learned anything this past year it’s this – where there is hurt, there is hope.

Where there is devastation, there is a dream.

And wherever God is, that’s where I want to be.

“but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.” Isaiah 40:31