We have a generous God.
Trouble is, thats fine when it's stuff we like, that makes us smile, laugh, love more.
What about when it involves pain, hurt, the loss of a loved one?
We have recently had some evening services at church that have enabled us to spend some time worshipping, and glorifying our amazing good, generous God.
Discerning His presence, His voice.
We were reminded of the time when Elisha ran away because he was scared, and God came to him.
There was a mighty wind- but God wasn't in the wind
There was an earthquake- but God wasn't in the earthquake
There was fire-but God wasn't in the fire
then God whispered to Elisha.
God whispered to me
I know how you're feeling, I watched my only son die....
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