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But faith sometimes can be very difficult. When I was going through some very hard times, I pictured myself, kind of a mental picture here, straddling a chasm. The chasm was only maybe that deep, but it went down forever. One side of the chasm, I had one foot on the promises of God. I knew, according to the promise, Jesus loved me. How could God not love me if he sent his son to die for me? So over here are the promises of God, and over here is the absolute misery that I'm experiencing. And in that misery, I think to myself, does God really love me? You know, is he there? Does he care? Right? And I'm walking along this gap, and the gap keeps getting wider, you know. But gradually it begins coming back together again. But faith is like that sometimes. It's difficult.