Saturday, August 21, 2010

August 21

Today is summed up by saying, "Papa, I don't understand". I said the same thing as I watched my pop struggle for every breath for a couple of days. I could get more graphic but the reality in my soul was, "I don't understand", just take him home Papa!" I don't understand things like this, but I do know that God does and my pop and Ezekiel's wife (most likely for Ezekiel's wife), are in heaven.

Sometimes things come from the hand of God that we don't like. Especially cups of suffering. The question to me is will I take it from the hand of God. Dare I say I will? God, I am yours and want to be unafraid of all things - who else to I have to place my life in, to put my trust in? Only you.

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