I am honestly surprised I have not run out of tears yet...this week has been awful. Dad had a blood vessel break in his eye, sister got laid off with no notice, and my kitty was sick, had surgery and found out she has cancer. I was reminded that God keeps account of all our tears. I have prayed for His peace and comfort which is helping me. I honestly don't know what I would do without His comforts. I was laughing to myself that I bet my count of tears will be the greatest. I can't know what the future holds but I can try my best to do what I have to each day.
Psalm 56:8 You have kept count of my tossings;
put my tears in your bottle.
Are they not in your book?
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