I often ask myself where does "life" get off changing everything and taking the control out of my hands? How dare "life" not speak to me first before it rocks my world? Who does "life" think it is to force me to have to implement Plan B? Why did it have to happen to me?
I don't think I have heard back from "life," but I did hear back from God. Amidst the fog that "life" created, I heard a still small voice at different intervals along the journey tell me to just be still and know that I am God. I must admit there were times that I did yell and scream, but it still wasn't loud enough to make God leave me or forsake. To think that He has been there the entire time constantly granting me His grace and mercy when "life" threw me some lemons.
Just because you may find yourself single again, don't think it's the end of the story. I once heard someone say that we shouldn't put a period where God puts a comma--I simply love that. My story isn't over yet, and neither is yours so start makings some lemonade from those lemons!