The good news is that God desperately wants to be our comfort as much as we want to be comforted, even more. There often comes a time when we can become comfortable in our misery. We identify and define ourselves with it and by it. We forget how to let it go. We forget that life can be anything other than miserable, but even then God wants to take our sorrow and replace it with joy and peace. He desires to turn our mourning into dancing. But we have to be willing to hear His music.
It's not power of positive thinking or self deceit or spiritual spin doctoring to remember that God is good even when life feels bad. The truth is that God loves us, even when it feels like we are the door mat that life and other people have wiped their feet on. It's not about convincing ourselves that the situation or life isn't really as bad as it feels but that there's more to it than what we can see and sense and experience at the moment. When life sucks, and it will at times, we have three options. We can turn away from God, wallow in our self-pity or we can run to our Daddy. If we choose the latter, our souls can be soothed and we can find comfort, even if the situation doesn't change as quickly as we'd like or hope. If we choose either of the former two options life will deteriorate and become even more miserable and meaningless. It's not easy, but it is that simple.
The rain may continue to fall, but we can dance with our Daddy in the rain. There can be joy in the blackest of days or decades. It's not convincing ourselves that the sun is shining when it's not as much as realizing the truth that we are loved of God.
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