I long for the day dear God when all will be made whole in your presence. When all brokenness will fade away and we can be one with you. When there will be no more pain, tears, or sorrow. Give me a glimpse today of your greatness, your beauty, your love. You are holy dear Lord, worthy of all praise. Thank you for the dark days that have drawn me closer to your light, your truth, your way. Thank you Jesus for being in my life—for the grace I don’t deserve. Even in the sorrow-filled days, in my tears, I will praise you dear Lord.
The light is pleasant, and it is good for the eyes to see the sun. Indeed, if a man should live many years, let him rejoice in them all, and let him remember the days of darkness, for they will be many. Everything that is to come will be futility. – Ecclesiaties 11:7-8, NASB