Sunday, November 13, 2011
Trusting God with my mom's life...
My mom's life is in the Cross. He holds the answer to whether we get to have her for a while longer or whether He takes her home.
My first reaction was a bit of panic.
Then fear tried to get a hold of me.
Then I prayed and peace came.
The Lord is my strength and shield. I trust him with all my heart. He helps me, and my heart is filled with joy. I burst out in songs of thanksgiving.
But I am trusting you, O Lord, saying, “You are my God!”
O Lord, you alone are my hope. I’ve trusted you, O Lord, from childhood.
O Lord of Heaven’s Armies, what joy for those who trust in you.
They do not fear bad news; they confidently trust the Lord to care for them.
Trust in the Lord with all your heart; do not depend on your own understanding.