Or words to that effect but sometimes it feels if He does.
Even when we appear to be dealing with it, coping with it, day after day, year after year it's like an uphill struggle.
Today, for no particular reason I feel so tired, utterly exhausted TBH. I have the faith that God has given me. I have the strength He blessed me with.
My faith in Him and my strength and determination keep me going, have kept me going for nearly 7 years without our son who has estranged himself from us, and taken our only GC with him.
I'm 58. For how many more years will I have to be strong and determined? 10, 20, 30 more!