journey we were on.
I miss his wit and Davis gleam in his eyes.
Those beautiful blue eyes and fiery red hair.
The temper, always needing to be squelched.
It is in these moments that God reminds me, that He is all I need.
The LORD is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer; my God is my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
She had read on my blog that I just wanted to hold my boy one more time.
She and her daughter have made a quilt, filled with pictures and scriptures from this blog. There are pillows. One for each of the kids.
Something to hold. Something to have.
God continues to use people on this earth to bless us. To wrap us in love.
A reminder that He is not far away.
He knows our hurt and our pain.
And he is walking the journey with us.
Be encouraged this day. Great pain and heartache may not be taken away.
But there is peace and strength for each of the step along the way. While I long for the days before. My longing needs to be for the only balm that will soothe this aching heart.
“Whatever will come our way, Through fire or pouring rain,
We won’t be shaken, no we won’t be shaken,
Whatever tomorrow brings
Together we’ll rise and sing
That we won’t be shaken”
He knows my every longing. . .