To lament…
“There is a kind of joy that doesn’t wait for sorrow to leave before it arrives”. I’ve been learning that lament and joy can exist in the same breath. One carries the weight of what has been lost, the other gently reminds me that not everything has been lost. Lament gives me permission to tell God the truth and joy reminds me that He is still with me in that truth. Some days, my prayers are…









