I'm sure I'm not the only one who has experienced low points in my life. Many years ago I was at a point where I wondered if God really cared for me and my situation. I felt so alone.

This is what I learned. He was there all the time, waiting patiently for me to give it to Him when I couldn't carry it any longer. That's when he picked me up, lightened my load, and brightened my path. If not for grace... 

When you come to your lowest point, it's not the end, it's the beginning.