....your hope when you are down to your last 4 letters, your love when you don't have any or none left to give....
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Yes, He is there when we suffer -- but also He is there when we are calm, or in joy, or silent. Not only is He the Last Resort, but also the Constant Companion. I so often turn to God when I am in extremis and forget to turn to him when I am in joy. This, assuredly for my shortcomings and not directed at you, points to a need that I have to see/feel/thank God during times that feel easy as well.
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