01/10/2026
Thereâs something strangely comforting about how honest Scripture is about life. It doesnât pretend everything is joyful all the time. It just says it plainly: sometimes we laugh and dance, and sometimes we cry and mourn. And both are part of the story.
Grief may interrupt joy for a time, but it does not erase it. Tears may be faithful companions for a season, but they are not permanent residents. The same God who allows mourning also sets its boundaries. These seasons do end.
And more than thatâthere is a promised day coming when God Himself will wipe every tear from our eyes. Not metaphorically. Personally. Completely.
So no, this season of mourning will not last forever. Even in the middle of the tears, we are not without hope. We grieve honestly, yesâbut we grieve with a hope that is real, steady, and anchored beyond this moment.
So if youâre in a season of mourning right now, this isnât the end of the story. Youâre allowed to cry. Youâre allowed to feel it. And youâre also allowed to hold onto hopeâeven if itâs just with your fingertipsâfor whatâs still coming.