I have been a little busy for the last few days. It has kept my mind occupied for the most part. The times that I have been by myself I think about him. I wonder sometimes if I had been there would he still be here. I miss him so much. I know that he is alright and he don't have to wrestle with the physical discomfort, but sometimes I think of him and his smile and I weep on the inside.
I thought about King David when his first born was sick and he was told that the child was going to die. He did not give up hope. He prayed and fasted for seven days and to no avail his child still died, but his faith and his hope did not stop there. When they came and told him that his child died, he got up and continue on with his life on earth. This confused his men because of how mournful David was while the child was still living. Once the child died David hope did not die with the child. His world did not come crashing down on him. He simply stated, his son can not come to him but he will be able to go to his son. David's hope went past death, so I am strenghten by what the Lord showed me in this man. My hope is in Christ and that hope goes past death and the grave.
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