I can say, with sincerity, that my heart is aching. And I can say that I’ve never been in a position before that was so hard on the soul. But in the middle of the suffering, the midst of the wandering, Daddy is still on the throne. He’s still reigning with righteousness, grace, and truth. The enemy thrives on lies. The devil will not steal this praise from my heart. No matter what the day brings, no matter what storms of life may roll, I will not be moved. His name is still Victory, and this war has long been won. I’m not afraid. And whatever you might be going through right now, know that our Lord is still a strong tower. Cling to Him.
When the words won’t come, just say His name. When tears roll down, remember who He is. When a situation seems hopeless, think who parted the Red Sea. Lift your head high, child. Sit up straight. Dry your eyes, and remember who you serve. Someone lives in you, and He is far, far greater than the one who lives in the world. And remember, when everything has been taken from you, when you’ve lost it all… There’s not a person in this world, nor a minion in hell, who can take away your praise.