When you hit bottom…

Lamentations 3:19-27 I’ll never forget the trouble, the utter lostness, the taste of ashes, and the poison I’ve swallowed. I remember it all—oh, how well I remember—the feeling of hitting the bottom. But there’s one other thing I remember, and remembering, I keep a grip on hope: God’s loyal love couldn’t have run out, his merciful love couldn’t have dried up. They’re created new every morning. How great your faithfulness! I’m sticking with God (I say it over and over). He’s all I’ve got left. God proves to be good to the man who passionately waits, to the woman who diligently seeks. It’s a good thing to quietly hope, quietly hope for help from God. It’s a good thing when you’re young to stick it out through the hard times.

Sometimes you just feel like running away from all your problems and cares, but reading a scripture like this one can raise your spirits like a flag run up a flagpole! In chapter 15 of Luke Jesus tells the story of a young man that thinks that getting his inheritance early and making a run for it will be the best thing to beat the boredom of his present life on the farm! His fun dwindled with his funds and he decided it would be better to be a servant in his dad’s house than to stay in the pigpen eating pig food! But when he got home he was greeted heartily by his father, who immediately ordered the grain fed heifer to be roasted and put on a feast for him! He had clean clothes brought to him and placed the family signet ring back on his hand! Jesus is showing us that no matter what we do or how far away we wander God is always waiting for us with open arms.

When you feel like you just can’t handle your problems by yourself any longer remember, 1 Peter 5:7 Casting all your care on Him because He cares for you.

Instead of running away, run into the safety of His arms. A song we used to sing says it well, “So let the storms rage high the dark clouds rise, they don’t worry me, for I’m sheltered safe within the arms of God, He walks with me and naught of earth can harm me, for I’m sheltered safe with-in the arms of God!”

Run don’t walk into the sheltering arms of God for whatever you need!

About harolene

Thank you for stopping by for a visit! If you read my thoughts you will see that I am sometimes serious, at other times sappy or funny, occasionally I am sad and sentimental, but I am always sincere! I am a single mother who raised two children, born ten years apart and different sexes so first it was bows and dolls, pretty dresses and boys! When my son was born it was rough and tumble games, baseball, soccer, wrestling and girls! I am known for my "smile" and for my default answer to any situation, "no problem", which was something I didn't realize I did until it was pointed out to me! I am a moon watcher and a star gazer. I am astounded and feel so small knowing that every creature that has ever walked the face of this earth has gazed upon that same beautiful orb that my eyes can behold on any night when the earth is not wearing her cloak of clouds. My parents have made me the person that I am. Their love, veracity in all areas of life, humor and passion for their work and each other have given me hope that my life can actually be a happy one! Chances are if you are reading this you already know all this but again, I appreciate your stopping by! While you're here hit the "Like" button for me and thanks for checking in!
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2 Responses to When you hit bottom…

  1. PegJean says:

    A bit of truth there, sister Harolene. I began running away at 12, the first time made it from our home on the south side of Chicago, walking all the way to the Rapid Transit and got on that train, rode it until they said, “end of the line, every body out.” A little bewildered, but still nursing my precious hurt feelings stood on the corner, the bus had a sign that said O’Hare airport, so I got on and rode there. The runaway in me kept it up my entire life, really. The problem with running away is that I always took me along. Couldn’t escape.


    Now for a Brady Evans poem, one he loved and often quoted:

    God works in mysterious ways, His wonders to perform. He plants His footsteps on the sea and rides above the storm.

    You take me to the best places and that reminds me of something i picked up at the Brownsville revival, YES LORD, I’LL RIDE WITH YOU! !

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