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Finding Comfort in God's Promises


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Scripture: Psalm 34:17-18 - "The righteous cry out, and the LORD hears them; he delivers them from all their troubles. The LORD is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit."


1. God hears our cries: In times of trouble and distress, we can take comfort in knowing that God hears our prayers and is attentive to our needs.

2. God delivers us: Even in our darkest moments, God is always near to rescue and deliver us from our troubles.

3. God is close to the brokenhearted: When we feel overwhelmed by sadness or grief, God is there to comfort and bring healing to our broken hearts.

4. God saves the crushed in spirit: No matter how crushed or defeated we may feel, God has the power to save and restore our spirits.

5. Trust in God's promises: Through all the trials and hardships we face, we can trust in God's promises to be our refuge and strength.


Prayer: Dear God, thank you for the comfort and assurance we find in your promises. Help us to trust in your goodness and to find peace in knowing that you are always near to help us in our time of need. Amen.


My story

In the midst of chaos and uncertainty, Sarah found herself feeling lost and overwhelmed. The weight of the world seemed to be pressing down on her, leaving her feeling helpless and alone. But in those moments of despair, she turned to God's promises for comfort and solace.


She opened her Bible and began to read the verses that she had highlighted in times of need. "Do not be afraid, for I am with you. Do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand" (Isaiah 41:10). As she read these words, a sense of peace washed over her, knowing that God was there with her every step of the way.


Sarah also found comfort in the promise found in Psalm 46:10, "Be still, and know that I am God." These words reminded her to quiet her mind and trust in God's plan, even when the world around her seemed to be spinning out of control.


As she continued to meditate on God's promises, Sarah felt a sense of peace and clarity wash over her. She knew that no matter what challenges she faced, God would be there to guide and protect her.


And so, in times of uncertainty, Sarah clung to God's promises like a lifeline, finding comfort and strength in the unwavering faith that He would never leave her nor forsake her. And with that knowledge, she faced each day with renewed hope and courage, knowing that she was never truly alone.

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  1. AnonymousJune 21, 2024 at 10:20 PM

    Thank God for comforting me in my life ,

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