|the good stuff|
It's so much like our search for Austin, where we spent the early days not seeing how the world could keep moving, how we would keep moving. But we each did our part. In both, some days feel like giving up is the way to go.
But we have to keep battling, have to keep finding real hope in each day. I sometimes wonder what God has planned for us, when we have so many situations where hope can be hard to find, with so many days of exhaustion and heartache from it all. Some days are overwhelming. Today is one of them.
But I still know where my hope lies, not in the outcome but in God being there no matter. Knowing that God can use even us, even this. That is hope.
Tonight I just needed the reminder.