I have
never been a real big "believer" in God or a higher power. I lost my
faith a long time ago when I lost people that were very close to me. I have
been tested, pushed, crushed, and brought down. My faith in a lot of things has
been tried and torn away. It wasn't until this past year that I took that step
back.
When my
husband joined the Army I was crushed. I knew that he wanted to and was
supportive of him. I could only think how I
was going to do this not how we were going to do this. We took each
other for granted and didn't realize that until he left. He was gone for months
and in that time we couldn't really talk; we could only write. We learned how to
communicate and how to lean on others around us during that time.
My faith
in God has been slowing coming back. With some friends help and some pushing
from Him I'm sure. I realize that it wasn't always just about me or us, but
about others around us. Despite what is going on and in the next few months
what will be happening I hope that my faith continues to grow.
James 1:3 knowing that the testing of your faith produces
endurance.
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