Make the best use of what is in your power, and take the rest as it happens.
But, it never gets any easier... Let me tell you that all of this is NOT ABOUT ME, in any way, shape or form.. BUT, many of us ache so deeply at the latest news we've heard about someone that we all love very deeply! It all seems just so unfair, and yet I know that God has a plan for everything He does or allows.. Each of us have days that are numbered even before we are born.. Psalm 139: 16.. But.... even knowing all of this, does not make any of it any easier... I feel sure that each of our minds are just twirling with all the what if's ?.. the How can we help? .. Anything at all I can do? ... How do we help make a difference? Sort of feels like when they told us at the hospital that IF Norman would have been vomiting that pure blood (at home) he probably would NOT HAVE MADE IT.. I ask, how can we be sure that it won't happen again.. The doctor just looked right into my face and said, you believe in prayers? Then he added, there is no guarantee that I can give you and no suggestion I can make.. if it happens.. we will just have to do the best we can, it's out of our hands. So, NATURALLY WE ARE RIGHT BACK INTO FAITH IN GOD.. but the human side of us still feels worried at the things that we cannot do anything about, RIGHT? WITHOUT ME SAYING MORE RIGHT NOW.. PLEASE KEEP MY SISTER , HER DAUGHTER, and her daughters family... IN YOUR PRAYERS RIGHT NOW .. We all know that God is good and We are praying for a cure, or a miracle! The healing from God's loving hands .. MATTHEW 18: 19-20... thank you!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E-hwGdFoAiQ
watch and listen, I am sure you'll love the song.. makes you think!
Lyrics to Butterfly : Robins butterfly
[Verse 1:]It came in like a freight train
Cut a path some 2 miles wide
With so much devistation
Can’t believe more didn’t die
As they were diggin’ through the rubble
Pullin’ stickes and stones away
Somehow little maggie was ok
[Chorus:]
With a butterfly
Floatin’ on the wind
Protectors and collectors
Women, children and men
I believe in my soul
When it’s my time I’ll take a ride
On the wings of a butter fly
[Verse 2:]
She fought a long hard battle They were standing by her side
Daughters sons and grandkids Came to pray and say goodbye
When they opened up that window She was overcome with peace
Closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep
[Chorus:]
With a butterfly Floatin’ on the wind Protectors and collectors
Women, children and men I believe in my soul
When it’s my time I’ll take a ride On the wings of a butter fly
[Bridge:]
Well this world is full of cynics But that’s alright with me
I like to think that angels Can look like anything
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