I have had a really rough week. Not even anything specific, but just feeling bleargh. I made some mention of it on Facebook and my friends showed up.
I was reminded of this amazing story in Exodus 17:11-12 where the Israelites are fighting a battle. As long as Moses holds his staff in the air they win but the moment his arms drop they start to lose. Moses’ brother and friend end up holding his arms high and they end up victorious. True friends who really care about you like that are a gift from God. Are you that type of friend?