Has God Forgotten Me?
I wasn't aching because of the reality of my life (it's actually incredible, abundant, and full beyond words!), but because I was believing a lie that these good and pivotal events happening in the lives of my friends meant that there wasn't enough to go around, that God's resources to bless every son and daughter of His are limited. I was believing that He had forgotten about me. Fear of an impoverished, less-than-blessed future was withholding me from rejoicing with those who rejoice. But perfect love casts out fear and that was what He was asking of me: wholehearted, outlandish love.