God is no stranger to pain. When you cry to Him, He isn’t looking down on you and saying, “Here we go again.” He’s leaning down, feeling every tear of betrayal, anxiety, and grief that you are crying, and saying “I know. I remember. I know.” I think that's something that took me forever to learn while bed ridden with chronic migraines for so many years. But I've realized that Jesus doesn't give us pain and suffering, but love. So much of it and more.