By His Stripes
For every wound, every tear that I've cried, one thing has remained constant... Even when I was devastated, hopeless, tired, weary beyond reason, He held me. He wiped away my tears. And He promises me healing every day: But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was on him; and with his stripes we are healed. (Isaiah 53:5) This is what will hold my heart and enable me to face each moment that I cannot on my own. What is holding your heart today? (Photo borrowed from Georgy at www.turnbacktogod.com )