I can't touch it, but I can feel it in my heart. It provides strength and shelter. Today I am grateful for Faith. So many times have I felt like a rowboat in a raging storm. So many times the news has been devastating. So many times it felt like the tears wouldn't stop. Yet through every trial and tribulation I have survived, grown, and learned. When did the sea stop raging? When could I accept the news? When did the tears slow? When I uncurled my fist from around my fears, and opened my hand to God. He takes the pain, the hurt, the sorrow and the fear and blankets me in comfort.
There are more posts about Gratitude all month on Brenda's Blog, Garden of Learning.
