Today was a hard day and I almost didn’t post this evening. Our Viking family (my hometown community where I grew up) lost a piece of its heart. I have cried so many tears, I think we all have. I went out this evening and watched a storm roll in. When I came back in, I mumbled no words Poppa; I have nothing. I sat on my bed looking at everyone’s post on FB. So much sorrow, tears rolling down my cheeks as I read my friends post. Then my loving Father reminded me He’s catching every single tear that falls. He sees our heartbreak not just now, but every single time it breaks. Not just the heartbreaks, but the disappointments, when we are wronged, He collects every single tear. I don’t know what you are going through, but God does. He sees your pain, He collects your tears, and He is working in unseen realms in your behalf. Hold on sweet child of God brighter days are coming. Praise Him through the pain and heartbreak, there is power in that praise and there is joy at the top of this mountain you’ve been climbing. 💛 ~ Chelle, #f8ithgal
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