I’ve been finding a lot of reasons to complain recently. ⁣

I could write out a whole list. ⁣

Some things, you would probably say are very well justified. ⁣

Other things probably seem much larger to me than they really are. ⁣

Regardless, I’ve found a lot of things that have piled up in my mind. ⁣

Getting everything done or handling everything with grace seems… well, impossible to me. ⁣

It’s all impossible. ⁣

And so this question has not been able to leave my head:⁣

“Is any thing too hard for the Lord?” (Genesis 18:14)⁣

Because it sure seems too hard for me to handle. ⁣

But here’s a beautiful connection I’ve recently made: ⁣

If my Lord can handle it all,⁣

And if He has promised to take my yoke and bear my burdens,⁣

Then nothing is impossible for me when I partner with the Lord. ⁣

Sarah laughed when she heard she was getting a son, when it was biologically impossible. ⁣

Impossible. ⁣

And yet, it happened. ⁣

The Lord can make miracles happen all on His own. ⁣

I’ve had a few, tender, sacred moments in my life where I have seen these truly impossible miracles occur. ⁣

But more often, I see it more as a partnership. ⁣

A very, very, unfair and unequal partnership. ⁣

Where my load seems quite impossible. Mentally; physically; emotionally. ⁣

But I know that nothing is too hard for Him. ⁣

And so I rely on Him even more. I invite Him in. I tell Him the intricacies of what I’m facing. ⁣

And the cliche is true— the burdens are still there. The load is still as big as ever. ⁣

But I’m able to feel those moments of peace and relief as I endure. ⁣

With God, nothing is impossible. ⁣

Happy Studying!

-Cali Black

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