I was sure by now, God You would have reached down
and wiped our tears away,
stepped in and saved the day.
But once again, I say amen
and it's still raining
as the thunder rolls
I barely hear You whisper through the rain,
"I'm with you"
and as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise
the God who gives and takes away.
And I'll praise you in this storm
and I will lift my hands
for You are who You are
no matter where I am
and every tear I've cried
You hold in your hand
You never left my side
and though my heart is torn
I will praise You in this storm
I remember when I stumbled in the wind
You heard my cry to You
and raised me up again
my strength is almost gone how can I carry on
if I can't find You
and as the thunder rolls
I barely hear You whisper through the rain
"I'm with you"
and as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise
the God who gives and takes away
I lift my eyes unto the hills
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth
I lift my eyes unto the hills
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth
Listening to some worship songs on the way to work, I couldn't really sing along as usual because it's just kinda hard to praise God in the midst of all the sorrows. And then that made me cry because I know that God never wanted any of this pain to happen and is ultimately in control of everything even though I have absolutely no idea what it is. Being an engineer, I've been trained to think logically and I'm struggling to find a reason that Priscilla died. Maybe she was drunk, maybe her car was defective, maybe there was a deer...something, anything to explain why it happened. But even that isn't enough because I ultimately want to know "Why?" Why would God let this happen? He could have saved her so why didn't He?
I know I may never understand why it happened but I also know that God loves us and ultimately will use even tragedy for his good works. He already showed us his love in sending Jesus, his one and only son, to die for us. While the pain hurts now, one day, everything will be perfect as He intended it to be. Priscilla may be gone but we're still here to do God's work. And He will never abandon us and will help us through everything.
Something I shared at college group that i wanna write down someplace that really sort of fits right now is that life is kinda like a puzzle. Not one of the easy kiddie puzzles but one of those 5000 piece puzzles withextra pieces and no final picture to follow that's really hard to do! You open the box and it's just overwhelming. God's got the "answer" key to the puzzle and he knows how it's going to finish. But we're just scrambling through the pieces trying to fit things together in our lives. Forcing pieces to fit in places they don't go, trying different pieces over and over, etc. Sometimes, pieces click and we can clearly see what God has intended but other times we have no idea. It's a mess right now but God knows and will help you figure it out. Just remember to ask him.
So in the end, I will praise Him in this storm and trust in Him because He's the only way I'll get through this. He has and is always pouring his blessing on me even through the rough times. I've got to stop taking the blessings for granted and recognize how God is continually showing His love to me. Life's too short to hold grudges or to procrastinate. You never know if it's the last time you'll see someone.
So to all my friends, I thank God that He's given me such wonderful friends and I love you all. Keep Priscilla's family in your prayers.
And to Priscilla, I'll miss you and I'm sorry I wasn't a better friend, but I'll see you again in Heaven.
on a completely different note...i am still very very pissed at whoever hit my car.

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