The flowers live by the tears that fall
From the sad face of the skies;
And life would have no joys at all,
Were there no watery eyes.
Love thou thy sorrow: grief shall bring
Its own excuse in after years;
The rainbow! - see how fair a thing
God hath built up from tears.
~ Henry S. Sutton ~
The Lord hath his way in the whirlwind and in the storm.
Nahum 1:3
Lord,
I know your ways are not our ways and even though it is hard sometimes - and especially right now, for me - I give thanks for your ways because they are good - they are part of your perfect eternal plan. I give thanks and I trust in your promises. Tonight, I cling to the promise from Isaiah 40 ~ your promise to comfort your people and your promise to gather your lambs and hold them close to your heart.