From the end of the earth will I cry unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed: lead me to the rock that is higher than I. Psalm 61:2
I was a single mom having a difficult week emotionally. I woke up everyday agitated, frustrated and short tempered. I prayed, I cried and I complained to the Lord about everything.
After all, doesn’t His Word give us permission to complain?
I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble. Psalm 142:2
