In a fit of induced nostalgia, I begin to realize how faithful our God is. Through so much crap. Through so much crazy. Through valleys and tears. And then through joys and celebrations. The Lord never turns away and never stops loving us. He is ever present in our time of need. He is the almighty king of kings. He is our hope, our rock and redeemer. He dries our tears and picks us up off the floor. He celebrates and laughs with us. While I have gone through so much, The Lord has been SO faithful. Tomorrow I think I will sit and write all the ways he has been faithful to me. Join me?