It is raining! What a blessing and testimate that even through thunder storms many blessings are reaped. Currently, I am awake due to the acid reflux I am experiencing caused by being back on Prednisone. Instead of sleeping peacefully through the storm, I am enjoying the sights, smells, and sounds. It is cleansing. Though, I may be in a personal storm of my own, this storm is another physical representation of the promise God has spoken to me. The rain may come, lightning thrash, and thunder roll, but in the morning comes a new day. The sun will rise and fresh life will blossom. I am waiting as patiently as I can for my morning.
I realize it may not actually come in this lifetime, but in my eternal life. Until then, I am trying to take each day at a time. Focusing on the blessings each day brings me, I am pressing onward. It is difficult knowing that I may never have peace from my Crohn's hear on Earth, but I cannot let my fear of losing the battle keep me from fighting. I will fight, and I will come out victorious. I may lose the battle on Earth, but my heavenly victory will conqour all. Holding on to that, I press on. My hope is back! Without it, I am nothing.
Philippians 3:14
I press on to reach the end of the race and receive the heavenly prize for which
God, through Christ Jesus, is calling us.
(Video) Jesus Bring the Rain- Mercy Me
http://youtu.be/kseRKxkq5iY
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