March 2, 1994
May 31, 2002
June 11, 2005
May 9, 2006
But how can I NOT rejoice in it? Because of that day, Ps. 118:14 is so much more real to me. I could have survived that day only with the Lord's strength. He was the only song I could utter. and He proved Himself as my salvation over and over--both from death, and from myself.
Now, when I think about June 2, 1999, I still consider it the worst day of my life. It will never rank with those five awesome days of my life. But I can move it out of its "I hate this day" box and put it with July 2, 2006. That box is for days where something bad happened, but I see where God had His hand over me. He has good that can come from it, if only I'll let go of whatever negative feelings I have and allow Him to let rivers flow where once there was only desert.