The reality is, I am hopelessly flawed (because of sin). And I'll never be immune to rejection, because Jesus himself was rejected by men. But whenever this middle-aged woman, who struggles with the wounds of life in her faith walk, feels the loneliness of rejection, I'll remind myself I'm never alone. Nothing—no, nothing—can separate me from the love of Christ (Romans 8:38-39). And I can say that with confidence.
Excerpted from TCW article The Sting of Rejection by Jane Struck