I know that life is hard –
“Yes, my soul, find rest in God; my hope comes from him.” “I will refresh the weary and satisfy the faint.” Psalm 62:5, Jeremiah 31:25
Believe me, that I do.
Cause this past month has been a fight
Days of weariness, not a few.
At just the right time, truth broke through,
To my weary, wayworn soul—
A whisper of hope, a glimpse of grace,
A reminder that God can makes us whole.
You see, I’m prone to forget.
Remembering is hard to do.
Forgetting God’s grace in my discouragement,
Is what my enemy wants me to pursue.
It can feel like everything’s going wrong
And in my pity, I doomscroll deep.
And then it seems like God is far away,
And life becomes an empty heap.
Perhaps in our exhaustion
We’ve found ourselves drifting away
Or maybe in our discouragement and brokenness,
We’ve felt that we cannot pray.
It feels so deeply true—
But “seems” is the perfect word.
Because “seems” reminds us gently
That we’ve forgotten what we heard.
That things aren’t truly as they seem,
Cause we really can’t see them as they are.
And I can say with all my heart,
That God 100% isn’t so far.
We’ll find that He’s close to our situation,
Close to every tear we cry.
He holds our hands in the darkest hours,
In every low and every high.
We’re told to call upon His name,
To lift up our weary hearts in prayer.
For He is the Friend who never leaves,
In joy, in grief, in every care.
It calls for us to remember
And hold it in our heart true
That God has promised to never leave us.
Forsake us He will not do.
That’s why we’re called to write it down & remember,
Answered prayers & whispers in the night.
For these notes hold the fingerprints
Of God’s redeeming light.
It will help us to see the path He paved,
When we were too weary for the fight.
It helps us to find comfort and strength,
And makes our journey feel more bright.
“Write this down for the generations,”
The Lord once told His own (Ex. 17:14),
Then when the night feels long again,
You’ll know you’re not alone.
A Reminder

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When nights feel longer than your will to try,
and hope is only embers, barely dry,
lift up your weary heart and let it be—
He knows the weight; He holds what you can’t see.When hands feel empty, He will hold your hand;
when knees give way, His everlasting stand.
If tears run loud, let every one be heard—
He meets you softly, faithful to His word.Abide a little—breathe, and simply stay;
the Shepherd walks the dark before the day.
You’re not alone; His kindness does not end—
and I am here, your sister and your friend.We’ll climb by leaning, step by borrowed light;
today we’ll trust, and joy will find the night.LikeLike
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Wow! This is so beautiful and so encouraging! Thank you so much for putting words to the ache so many feel but struggle to express. Your lines carry both honesty and hope—reminding us that even in the longest nights, we are never abandoned! “The Shepherd walks the dark before the day”—what a deeply precious truth. He goes before us, and He stays with us.
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