Was too tired to post last night. Sorry to all of you who’ve been up since yesterday waiting for this. You know who you are…
After watching Ryan, I’ve been working on a project that’s worked muscles I didn’t even know I had. And it’s outdoors, so the strain on the “so called” muscles, along with the smoke in the air, have wreaked havoc on me…so much so, my chest hurts from inhaling. It caught up to yesterday, and that’s why I didn’t post.
Basically, nothing has really changed, because God is still in control as He’s always been. And, I rely on that to sustain me, even though there are days when I’m tired. It’s on those days He carries me…Like the poem Footprints in the Sand ( I think that’s the title). Anyway, you get the gist.
Thank you Lord for carrying me through another day…for lifting me up when I am tired and weary. Thank you for being my refuge…my safe place…my life…my all. And, thank you for caring and loving Ryan as much as you do. Please, if it be your will, heal him tonight. And, if it’s not your will, please carry me some more. Amen
Isaiah 46:4 Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he, I am he who will sustain you.
I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will rescue you.