Here's me, feeling uncertain, scared, fretty...again.
This is the exact time of year, that my beloved Ari first got sick...he went back to Heaven the day after Thanksgiving. 1989. And my adored Ruckus is not well. And I'm half crazed. And God's in his Heaven, all's right with the world...only it doesn't feel all that right with my world.
This is the exact time of year, that my beloved Ari first got sick...he went back to Heaven the day after Thanksgiving. 1989. And my adored Ruckus is not well. And I'm half crazed. And God's in his Heaven, all's right with the world...only it doesn't feel all that right with my world.
But you know what? All those things we learn and say and try to teach others? They do count. I can say...pray...God can and will intervene in my life in my behalf and feel the better for the reminder. I do remind me to upgrade my attitude, and I'll upgrade my problem, and that does give me a positive to turn my attention toward.
Here's my truth this morning: If the only prayer you ever say is 'Thank You,' that would suffice. -- Meister Eckhart
Thank you.
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