Psalm 22

We are blind to God so much of the time,
and yet He listens to our cries.

We miss seeing His hand working,
and yet He continues to work.

What is God’s love language?
Probably the one that is yours–
not because you are the center,
but because He made them all.
And in giving your best to Him,
He feels and knows your love.

He keeps loving
when we question His presence.
He keeps loving
when we only see the obstacles.
He keeps loving
despite our sinful desire for that which will ultimately kill us.

He keeps loving.

May the same be said of me.


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