Thursday, April 26, 2012
Okay I know that you would never guess from some of my more recent posts, but I'm hurting. It's been a rough week for our entire family. My Granddad is dying. They have given him just days to live.
Needless to say this is hard on all of us.
I'm worried and running around trying to keep myself busy. Sometimes it's just a way of doing something so that I don't have to think about the worry and the pain.
Then whenever I slow down enough to really think, God whispers that it will be all right. He will be with me. Everything will work out. All things work out for the good.
As I listen, my heart becomes lighter. I'm able to work with a spring in my step. I may be hurting, but I know that God and I will get through it together. I'm never alone, and that makes all the difference.