Tuesday, June 28, 2016

Christ Alone.

I have loved this song. I have always said to Dean ... this song just hits me right...there.

But loving a song and then being right there...right in the thick of the storm...and hearing the song...woah.

That's a whole new level.

This morning is the first time I have listened to it ... here.


Thank you for praying for us. Thank you.

Through the storm...You are Lord.  Lord of all.

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

How...? Where...?

It's a very real question.  Where does your help come from? When you are in over your head...cannot breathe...simply cannot do THIS.  Then what...? What next?

I think I've been there until now.  Now I realize I haven't been in that position...until now.  Now I know.  I know what it's like to be in physical pain from emotional heartbreak.  Now I know what it is to cry out to Heaven begging to hear a reply.  To be so tired of fighting ... yes, fighting, to find strength for the next breath.

I know.

More than I ever wished to know.

And then this morning I read this.

It's like air being forced into my lungs.  This is where my help comes from.  This.

Someday you will have many questions how we survived. And this is the answer. Right here.

Thank you for praying for us friends.