rambling

I have been thinking. Life is strange. Our hope is that it has meaning. There are things that we can try to make it mean something. No matter what we strive for outside of God it has no value or meaning. Faith and hope in Jesus is the only way that we can know that our life means anything. Struggles are a part of the world that we live in. How we handle those struggles is what defines us as believers. Do we trust God to bring us through? Do we believe that God is in control and that he will see us through?