>> Wednesday, March 3, 2010
It's been a couple of weeks in Funkytown for me lately, meaning I've been in a bit of a "funk." Little bit of depression here...little bit of frustration there. All of the 'Mama of the Year' trucks hit the brakes in front of my house and spun their wheels in reverse.
On and on I could go...bleck.
These are the times, as I seek Him through the muck, He proves Himself loving and faithful--Unconditionally, patiently, passionately and relentlessly so. I'm grateful that when I am weak, He is strong.
Thank You, Lord, for never being out of reach, for loving me more than I could ever fathom.
Only a God like You could love so perfectly.