That's the most difficult time for me--the time when I should be in bed but my body revolts instead. Sleep has even been exhausting lately with dreams that make me feel like my brain was working through complicated problems for hours.
But how grateful I am for the truth of this scripture.
"...weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning" (Psalms 30:5).
And it truly does. Almost every bellyache I've gone to sleep with has resolved by morning (until I wake my belly back up again;).
This psalm can be expanded as a metaphor for life too. It will all be okay in the end. If it's not ok, it's not the end!
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