I'm listening to that song right now. I love it.
It has been an exhausting week. So much to do and so little time to do it all in. God has been faithful and good through it all. Even though it feels like I've had to do a bazillion things, I have had moments to sit and reflect on God and what He has done in my life this week.
I have a friend who's little boy died of brain cancer last year. I was talking with her the other night about it and just by hearing her words about her little boys journey, I could tell how much his story glorified God. I truly believe he is up in heaven, maybe hanging out with my sister. :-) It's a happy thought.
It's been a rough day. In my first class, human development, we talked about development (haha, obviously) and how important it is to do certain things when raising a child. My attention to my teacher quickly faded as I thought of Gary and raising him with my sisters. We did everything wrong. Yet Gary is an amazing little boy. He's healthy and smart and sweet. It really is a miracle that we didn't stunt his growth in some way or another. :-)
But I kept wondering what he would be like if Amy had been given the opportunity to raise him herself. I try not to look back on those things because I know that this is God's plan and he has been more glorified through this plan than he would of the other, but I can't help wondering what it would be like if Amy were still her.
Anyway, my friend. She would play this song for her little boy every night before he went to bed. He was 8 years old when he went to heaven.
My friend told me that her little boy loved this song.
God is good to us.
Justine, I have to tell you a story. :-)
I have friend who is struggling in life right now. I asked my friend to go to a bible study/worship service with me this week. I was hoping that it would influence my friend in some way or another. I think it did, but as the evening was ending, we happened upon a person that my friend is struggling with. Part of me wanted to ask God, "Why tonight God? I thought you were working in this situation?". And now I realize that He was. My friend and I parted, silently and awkwardly. The rest of the evening I fel this huge burden upon my heart to witness to this person, yet I had absolutely no idea how. But as I thought more on it, I remembered a post you put up Justine, about Psalm 139. So, I sent those verses to my friend, hoping that maybe, just maybe, God would speak through them and put Light in my friend's heart. I anxiously waited a day and a half for a reply. This morning it came and I saw a glimmer of God.
Pray for my friend. I'm not naming names out of respect, but please just remember "Christi's friend" in prayer.
Also, pray for my friend that lost her little boy. She is healing and God is working in her life.
And pray for my family, as tomorrow is September 10th. and the day we lost Amy.