Changes…

We were moving to be closer to M’s mother who was ill and was improving. Until this past weekend, when she had to go to the
hospital.

My emotions are still raw. I woke up yesterday to a phone call and scrambled to get L ready to stay with a friend of mine and my luggage all packed up and ready to go as well. Last minute phone call to the airline for a flight out the same day.

As I was listening to [Marcos Witt www.canzion.org], God was placing His peace in me. Not just on those events but other things He’s been showing me lately.

The family was not surprised as to what was occurring and it just showed an overwhelming comfort. We have cried on and off. My FIL has said sorry to me so many times and I have said okay so many times; this is not how we expected life to be but God knew so no apologies needed.

My prayer and hope is that my FIL comes to know Christ again. Even through the pain and loneliness, he can grasp that comfort.

_”Death has swallowed in victory. Where, O death, is your victory? Where, O death, is your sting?” 1 Cor. 15:54-55 (NIV)_

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