The Door that Pain Built
There is a door that is beautiful to me. It was bought and paid for by my best friend, the one who loves me most. He paid for it with His life so I can use it – and, boy, do I!
Contributing Writer
Barbara lives in Maryland and was in ministry with her husband, Mike, for over 50 years. Now, she has time for gardening, painting, reading, and enjoying the Lord. Barbara has three grown sons and ten grandchildren. She says, "Anything that makes me need God is a blessing!" She is the author of The Wonderful Land of Affliction.
There is a door that is beautiful to me. It was bought and paid for by my best friend, the one who loves me most. He paid for it with His life so I can use it – and, boy, do I!
In time I realized that I was never going to fall off a cliff; in fact, I was never going to even move, because the very foundation of my life is built on a rock — the Lord Jesus Christ Himself, the Rock of Ages! So now, dear one, regardless of your affliction, I urge you to run to Him. You will not be disappointed.
Who knows how I really feel? I wish someone else could understand what I am going through! Chronically ill folks question who understands their grief.
If you were to visit the Land of Affliction for a day, I think the first thing you would notice is the pace. Everything moves much slower here. Many of us are using all of our energy just to figure out how to make it through the day. Over time I have become frustratingly aware of my weaknesses.