Doesn’t it often seem that we are constantly looking for answers to life’s big questions?
More often than not (at least for me) I don’t like the answers I unearth.
One of my blogging buddies and neighbor in real life is Lisa Anne Tindal. A retired mental health professional, she has found her bliss as a grandma, artist, and writer.
The other day she posted a story that grabbed me and I still can’t let it go. I continue to search for the reasons and what in her words called to me? Or, maybe it was God talking to me again, just using the words to get my attention?
“I’m still standing. I am well.”
We all have struggles. Some are flashed on the front pages of the paper, some known only to a circle of friends, and some only to the face in the mirror and God.
What do you see in the story, Grace and Tests?
Maybe your answers may help me find mine?