I have seen the hand of God gently grab mine when I have felt utterly alone. In the midst of the most devastating valleys, His presence was sure.

 

When I have felt that I might not be able to endure one more second of a season, He would send a second wind and undergird my weakness with His own strength.

 

I have indeed found the one whom my soul loves.

 

When every turn seemed to be a turn of disaster, He was there.

 

When tears fell like an open faucet I couldn’t stop, He was there.

 

When it seemed at times the enemy had an upper hand on my demise, Jesus made sure it was not the case.

 

He is mine and I am His.

 

Never have I been more safe, more secure, more full of life, and more cherished.

 

I’ve not been without protection, promise, or position.

 

Maybe you’ve had none of those things on this earth.

 

I have good news for you…

 

The same Jesus who has met me again and again in every season and in every trial, will meet you too.