Some days are harder than others. I wish that I could cuddle up next to Jesus and have Him hug me and tell me everything's going to be alright. As much as I am in love with Him, I can admit that it is difficult to praise Him through the pain. But He is so much bigger than me. And it's not about me. I know everything will work out.
Sorry if it doesn't make much sense, but I'm still working on a few things.