Emphasis Preaching Journal
I remember one terrible year...
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I remember one terrible year when I needed to leave the church where I was working. I knew it was time to go, but God did not seem to agree with me, for every opening closed off, every possibility vanished. Each time I was not considered for a position, or received a polite letter of rejection, the year seemed darker. Yet each time, I came to feel I needed to thank God anyway! Sometimes in my depression, I had to force myself to do so. Yet in the end it seemed that God did have a purpose for me staying right where I was.
