"...o to grace how great a debtor daily I'm constrained to be! let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee. prone to wander, lord i feel it, prone to leave the god i love; here's my heart, o take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above."
at times i feel hurt and confused. sometimes these feelings take me to a place i don't want to be. still sometimes these experiences allow me to develop a more firm testimony in what i know to be true. driving by myself, in the dark, listening to this song was one of those times. i have rarely felt so close to my heavenly father and savior jesus christ than at that time.
sometimes we have to brought down in order to be lifted up, stronger and more sure than before.
"....but the doom of that day did not endure. the despair did not linger because on sunday, the resurrected lord burst the bonds of death. he ascended from the grave and appeared gloriously triumphant as the savior of all mankind....each of us will have our own fridays-those days when the universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered about us in pieces. we will all experience those broken times when it seems we can never be pot together again. we will all have our fridays....no matter our desperation, no matter our grief, sunday will come. in this life or the next, sunday will come."
-joseph b. wirthlin "sunday will come"