On April 1, 2020, I wrote in my diary that social distancing and other restrictions to prevent the pandemic from spreading would be extended for 30 days. Along with most people, I never imagined the massive spread of disease and loss of life that would occur in the year ahead. In the eyes, speech, and movements of those around me, I see and hear signs of weariness. Can we find the strength to “hang on a little longer” as many health care workers urge us to do?
I believe we can.
On this Easter weekend, I find renewed comfort and hope for strength in the promises of Scripture, such as the one quoted above. You can find that verse and the following poem on pages 190 and 191 of my book, Songs of Joy in the Valley of Tears
God's Promise of Strength God will strengthen my mortal body; That's the word I heard him say. God will strengthen my mortal body: That's the one I possess, today. God will strengthen my mortal body. It may be old, but it's not decayed. God will strengthen my mortal body, If from wisdom I don't stray. God will strengthen my mortal body. I will trust him and obey. God will strengthen my mortal body; That's the promise he made to me. God will strengthen my mortal body And raise it up on resurrection day. Jane Ault