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It Is Well

We are welcoming winter for a third year in our home. My heart trying to beat positive hope while anxiety of the two before creeps in with every cough. Yet this year I stand with feet on firmer ground. He has done a mighty work in the fierce heart of this always fighting mama.

God builds the greatest testimonies out of hardest seasons. There is no promise that our days in this fallen world will be easy, comfortable or even make sense within the realms of what we consider rational. But there is the promise of sovereignty. Of his love. Of salvation. So it is heaven we must hold on to when the seasons come again.

“Whatever my lot,

thou hast taught me to say

It is well,

It is well,

With my soul.”

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