From what I've studied and read, David was a pretty screwed up guy. He didn't have it all together like I would assume. He was pretty much hated by many and extremely prone to bouts of sadness. BUT! He was labeled a man after God's own heart. Even through all of his struggles, he still chased after the love of God relentlessly.
I want to be like King David. I want my love and hunger for God to propel me through each difficult moment. My soul may be crying the blues, but I'm fixed on God's goodness. And even though the sadness doesn't magically go away, I know I'll sing praises again. He is my God. He keeps me.
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