Rather than mindlessly drinking my morning coffee, I savor its aroma and appreciate the warm mug in my hands. I observe my grandchildren with heightened interest when we’re together, delighting in each one’s sweet voice. These simple glimmers prompt expressions of thanks and remind me to smile!
I realized I was facing every day with the fear of the flare. As I lifted my cries for mercy, I felt something shift in my heart. I still woke with pain that kept me hobbling and stiff, but I felt God's presence confronting my fear and calling me to worship Him right there.
I read a sign: If God had a fridge, your picture would be on it! I loved the image I created in my mind as I drove by. Oh, how He loves us!
What to do when you end up where you don’t want to be and you don’t know the way out. Disappointment means I lean on Jesus.
