This horrific headline blazed forth from our morning newspaper, informing us of a terrible tragedy that had taken place between a bus load of young hockey players and a truck. The truck had slammed into the bus carrying the players to a hockey game on a country road in Saskatchewan in Canada. The radio confirmed the story with the frightful details that 15 were dead and the others taken to hospital, some with life threatening injuries. The enormity of grasping the grief, sorrow, pain of loved ones hearing this news, was overwhelming.
Why did God let this happen to innocent young people?
Of course, there were tears in the audience and without minimizing the sorrow of those who had lost loved ones, every following speaker had the same powerful message of where and who to turn to when hearts have been broken. Even us viewing the television screen felt some of the horror lift as we too began to remember how God repeatedly spoke through his word to remind us of him standing by, always ready to envelope us with his all, encompassing love.
This week Mary and I learnt of the death of our very close friend (from school days!). Your words are so apt for us. The faith we share in the God who has taken her home is comforting us – as are your words, Jo.
This is such an important reminder that even though we feel alone or in great distress, that we are never alone and to hold on fast to Him and His faithfulness to us. I often read my journals when I’m down to remind myself that help always came in the form of His Word, His people or by His Spirit that testifies the truth to me.
Thanks Jo. Enjoying your blog so much!