Then my husband didn't agree with me on the one gift I did think would work. My teeth clenched against the rise of words that won't help. Struggled against the sense of frustration that this responsibility rests more on me than on him. Fight. Fight to honour and cherish relationship over getting things my way...
He met me there in those hard choices... Slowly peace overtook panic and anger. Slowly. So slowly, I'm learning that things ultimately work out really well when I surrender to His grace. He offers it to me and through me.
Grace, kindly and gently, working out ALL things for good in the heart that keeps on turning...and returning when it loses it's way...to the Source of all hope, comfort, and strength.
So we're not giving up. How could we!
Even though on the outside it often looks like things are falling apart on us,
on the inside, where God is making new life,
not a day goes by without his unfolding grace...
There's far more here than meets the eye.
The things we see now are here today, gone tomorrow.
But the things we can't see now will last forever.
2 Corinthians 4:16, 18