Life. Hard.

This morning has been a bit somber...    
A friend had a heart attack on Wednesday...   
Another friend fell and broke their jaw yesterday...   
both are recovering....    

this morning I read Ps 107...     
The Psalmist talks about all the reasons 
that trouble comes     
including the reason that
'it just comes'....    

and Yet he declares:
The Lord is Good.
The Lord is the place to
run to.
vs 9 for He satisfies the thirsty soul
and fills the hungry soul
with Good things...

In the midst of the hurt.
O Lord,
I know that You are that comfort and care
and refuge from the difficult times of life.

Touch my friends bodies...
I know You already are doing that....

Blessed are the weak
and broken
for You will comfort them...

Thank You Lord
for being my refuge.
even today.

PJ