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If May Olivia told August Olivia half of the ups and downs this year she would be so gagged truly but not shocked by the goodness of the Lord.
WOW what a weathered, tried, and deep sense of peace and identity that remains when all else fails but one thing. It’s one thing to understand the concept of the Lord being my rock, but it’s another thing to experience it firsthand when things fall apart. And the closeness with him that results is everything. To think that the overwhelming weight of anxiety can be used to understand the overwhelming weight of his peace. To think that he cares enough to restore all things, pour out blessings, and ultimately reveal his heart to us. To think that the joy set before him was not simply returning to heaven, but taking us with him to commune forever!!! Wow yeah he is good 👍