I think life is hard for everyone, harder for others than some, but that's all relative. I believe God knows how much we can take, but what I don't understand is why the push? Why let hopelessness rip holes into a person until they're almost a heap of wounded flesh? I understand we need to steadily be aware of our need for Him, but what if someone is already faithful and aware of their need? Is it necessary to stretch them even more? I just don't get it.
This isn't about me because I think pity parties are pretty stupid. I hate seeing people I love seriously struggle and ache.
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