The Shepherding of My Heart
Sunday morning with CBC from afar.
It’s not the same being away from our church body, but we are thankful to be able to stay connected in this way for now. And having Daddy with us was a welcomed though unexpected blessing.
We’ve kept plenty busy with school and artwork and make believe and outside. Sometimes I find myself wanting to complain about the seemingly horrible timing of all this, but it takes once glance or one corrective thought that stirs in me an abundance of gratitude, which I know is pleasing to the Lord—the true desire of my heart.
If the Covid-IL is what was best for us, despite every motivation against it, then our choice is to trust the Lord in His timing of it all regardless.
We’ve been given grace and mercy and forgiveness and kindness and peace that extends far beyond our comprehension. How could a complaint ever be a reasonable response? The Lord is dearly kind, this I know from the bottom of my heart.
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