Today I read through an old blog post of a fellow missionary friend who almost lost her family a few years ago today. Her post had the verse, 2 Corinthians 1:9. For me, verses 8-11 apply. It pairs with my previous post. Holden’s heart stopped beating just a week ago, but because of the grace of God, I spent the entirety of church chasing after him. As I write this, I can feel his fast heart beat in my arms.
There are days that each of us may have in which we feel sentenced to death, or least to despair. In this we are given hope that we have a God who raises the dead.