compared to those who are mourning the loss in Paris. It is NOTHING compared to those who have just lost a loved one or NOTHING compared to someone who has just lost their job or their home. It is NOTHING to compared to those who struggle to retain a thought or for someone who is drowning in a deep dark hole. It is NOTHING compared to a divorce. It is NOTHING compared to those parents who are watching their children die of cancer or NOTHING compared to parents who have just lost their child to Sudden Death Syndrome or NOTHING compared to those who have watched a family member take their own life.
Does it mean that God doesn’t care about my problems? Does it mean that He loves me any less or any more than others? Does it mean that I will have a long climb up and He won’t be there taking each step with me? NO!
My God is with the people in Paris. My God is with the ones who have just lost a loved one. He is with the one who has just lost his home or her house. He is with the one who struggles to retain a thought and one who is in that deep dark hole. My God is with the parents that grieve the loss of their child and He is with all of us who are hurting.