The Never Ending Gifts

Bob’s dad passed away last week. As I try to process the events surrounding his traumatic decline, I can choose to focus on the good—how in his sane moments, he made a point to tell each of us how much we meant to him—or I can mull over the frustrating times. But then I realize, both categories of memories, positive and negative, are the same. Since God used each mishap to lead us to the best outcome (Romans 8:28), I can view the bad in light of what God is doing, and know it’s all good.