If you know my family and myself you know we love baseball so more or less when things happen around here we use “baseball terms” right now we are going to use one today.
Let’s just say we got hit really hard by one 99 per hour fast ball with what we got dealt with at the moment.
We are in the midst of being doubled down in pain but in the middle of it we have been seeing people come out of the dugout that we never thought would. Instead of who we might have expected others have offered a helping hand.
Life is sure good at showing and shining the light at truth especially in moments like this.
I also have been able to dig even deeper into holding on to our Lord. Although I felt my faith was better then it was in years right now this moment is putting all of it to the test.
Sure I have cried, but I cry out to our Lord. I make sure to pause and give him praise. Although we are in the middle of not knowing where we will be moving nor having the money for the move. Having to humble myself to basically “beg” for help HE is there and he will watch over us I trust and believe.
I truly believe that this is a learning and growing experience for us all. The whole thing we need to remember is that no matter what or where we end up the place will be a home because we are together.
Leaving w/a quote I heard today about Mother Teresa who said God doesn’t give us more then we can handle but I sure we wouldn’t trust me so much. (cause we have always find a reason to smile!)