Where am I going and how did I get in this hand basket?

In the blink of an eye – troubles that seemed overwhelming have been shrunk like a wool sweater placed loving into a washer full of hot water…by accident of course! When do you ever look at your 6 year old ever and think, tomorrow he’ll need chemo. My dear grandson, after complaining of a sore arm gets a simple x-ray and “It’s bone cancer”. How many times a day does this happen in the world. Then the BIG things get all small then prayers and love are what we are reduced to. It makes you totally still and know that God is in control and that we are not at all.


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