Some days are hard, some weeks are hard, some months are hard. I saw on social media a lot of people talking about January being a long year. Not sure why so many people felt that way. To be truthful I sometime have a part of me that can bury my head in work or tasks and not always know that everything around me has changed. a few times that has been a good thing. From drama or difficult circumstances around me in many ways it has kept me from shuttling down emotionally. Sometimes we just plow through till we find daylight so we can breath. A few times when I finally come up for air I find myself alone. Many times though when I finally look up I find that there are a few people, a small group of encouraging friends that were actually there with me the whole time. I didn't always realize they were there but they were. Looking back through those times I remember that they where there encouraging me, when I didn't think I needed it, carrying me, when I thought I was doing it all myself, or protecting me, when I thought I was strong enough alone.
In the difficult moments hurting people don't always realize how much they need you, or Jesus, but they do, they really do.
Galatians 6:9 "And let us not grow weary of doing good, for in due season we will reap, if we do not give up."
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