Momma and I were home alone this afternoon due to the weather. Normally, I would've been at my Biology lab and momma would've been at work. Hurricane Isaac has been making its way past us these past few days. Therefore, my classes were cancelled and momma was sent home early. Spontaneously, we went to the movie theatre. On the drive back home, the sky was amazingly beautiful. It was crazy to think a hurricane had recently made its way through. This was such a powerful reminder for me. God brings beauty out of the storms of this life. When I go through these storms of life, all I'm able to do is pray constantly and trust the Lord. I cling to the promise that He will never forsake me nor abandon me. I'm assured by God that He is bringing me to a place full of His peace and His glory. All of hope is in the Lord. Even though I am terrified and tears enter my eyes more than often wondering where He is leading me and how this will ever happen, I consider it joy to be in His will to begin with. I keep my eyes on the goal: To see Jesus. But until then, I give my life up everyday to Him. I say to Him, "Here am I. Send me, Lord." I trust Him through the dark valley. I trust Him in the hurricanes. He is faithful to His promises. There may be pain in the night but joy comes in the morning.

I exalt you, Lord, for you rescued me.
You refused to let my enemies
triumph over me.
O Lord my God, I cried to you for help,
and you restored my health.
You brought me up from the grave,
O Lord.
You kept me from falling into the
pit of death.
Sing to the Lord, all you godly ones!
Praise his holy name.
For his anger lasts only a moment,
but his favor lasts a lifetime!
Weeping may last through the night,
but joy comes with the morning.
When I was prosperous, I said,
"Nothing can stop me now!"
Your favor, O Lord, made me as secure
as a mountain.
Then you turned away from me,
and I was shattered.
I cried out to you, O Lord.
I begged the Lord for mercy, saying,
"What will you gain if I die,
if I sink into the grave?
Can my dust praise you?
Can it tell of your faithfulness?
Hear me, Lord, and have mercy on me.
Help me, O Lord."
You have turned my mourning into
joyful dancing.
You have taken away my clothes of
mourning and clothed me with
joy.
That I might sing praises to you and
not be silent,
O Lord my God, I will give you
thanks forever!
Psalm 30