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. . . sometimes it really, really hurts to very deep depths. Sometimes truth is very unexpected. Sometimes, other’s truth is not our own truth. Sometimes someone older, wiser, who has been walking with God a long time, we expect will know the truth yet are blinded by their own pains and pleasing others before doing what may be right. What may seem truth in one person’s eyes, may not seem to be in another’s.
We are told that time will heal and the real truth will be exposed, that apologies were truth but then, time goes back too many years and pains resurface and hearts are crushed and it’s in a fog we search for the truth, again.
We question and plead with God to make sense of it and ask why. Only He knows the truth and how He can make beauty out of ashes. And sometimes we have to start all over again, with forgiveness, and praying for God to
Guide me in Your truth and teach me,
for You are God my Savior,
and my hope is in You all day long.
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