I am loved well. There are days when I feel God is withholding and cruel. I have been struggling with this on and off for a few years. Even in the midst of the some of the best years of my life, I can still feel like He is keeping himself from me; Staying far away on purpose. Just saying it makes me feel like a Brat. In the truest sense God has been merciful and generous with me. He has been abundant with me. Everything in my life speaks to that.

Yet my heart cries the opposite.

And so lately I realized that the way that David loves me is slowly proving my heart to be a liar. David, my dear husband, loves me well. His love teases me into rethinking my thoughts about God. David is sweet and patient, he is moved by my heart, my feelings, my emotions. David wants to be with me where I am, he wants to sit next to me, he wants to hold my hand.

His love has helped me to know the God who has loved me well my whole life.