As we grow older, suffering, grief, and hardship can erode our sense of amazement. Even seasons of sameness can make us lose our sense of wonder and trust, leaving us numb and weary. In recovering our awe at God’s sovereignty, power, and love, we find rest for our weary souls. 

Just as artists of the past glamorized and misrepresented sickness and fatigue, even well-meaning doctors or loved ones can unintentionally gloss over our difficult realities. The truth is, there’s nothing glamorous about being unable to get out of bed, struggling to find energy for even the simplest tasks, or feeling lost in a fog that just won’t lift…