Storm

During those frightening, storm-tossed nights, when you cry in the darkness for safety and relief, where can you find real assurance? Real comfort?  Real security?

The calm before the great storm is nearing its end. When it has given way to the ill winds of the Great Tribulation many will die.

At work and school, do you sometimes stand cold and alone in a storm of conflicting beliefs and values? A place where none have gone with you and still you follow?

Have you raised the gale warning flags over your heart? Determined to signal the anxiety-storm that rages out of sight and out of control?

When the winds of adversity blow through your soul your first question is often the most unanswerable. The aching question, “why?”