Finding Comfort

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I  have been thinking about my friend Michelle today, and trying to process the gamut of emotions that flood in at a time like this. 

 It's easy to wonder 'why God' and 'what's the purpose'?

As I keep thinking about these things and how we will probably never know the answers to our questions, I remember...

 I remember that it is the Easter season.

I remember that the God of the universe sent His One and Only Son.

I remember that He let His Son die a horrible and excruciating death on a cross.

I remember that He did this out of love...for me, for Michelle and for every one of us. 

I remember that I will never fully understand God's ways, but find comfort in knowing that He definitely understands our hurting hearts and ultimately has a perfect plan.