Something someone had missed.
Psalm 19:1 The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
we had learned of his departure
I don’t know how to do today. A part of me wants to stay here in bed. I haven’t even had that cup of coffee I was going to have.
My whole world seems kicked out of sync.
Yesterday we had to call 911, to take Cedric to the hospital. He had a reaction to a wasp or bee sting. It all turned out just fine. He will need an epi pen and must be careful.
The rescue workers were amazing. I think they knew they were dealing with a mom slightly on edge.
But to this fragile mom it was a walk in the balance of fear of losing another son. And in each and every moment I needed to surrender. Do I really trust the living God? Or do I just give lip service to being a “good Christian” girl.