There.
Today has been a sober day.
It’s my little girl’s birthday. She’s six. It was a wonderful day…absolutely perfect. She was so happy, so full of life.
At the same time we were celebrating, our good friends were saying goodbye to their six-year-old son. His battle with cancer came to an end tonight.
The stark difference shocked me and has made my heart ache.
Tonight, as my daughter was praying, she enthusiastically prayed for help to carefully get the crystals out in her new crystal mining kit she’d gotten for her birthday from her grandparents. It was such a sweet and pure prayer.
In that moment, I knew, I absolutely knew that her Father heard her prayer.
The same God who had His arms wrapped around my aching friends had His arms wrapped around my innocent and carefree child. He is simply there.
I don’t have a lot of words tonight. I just wanted to say these things, and remember that moment. I wanted to remember my God, my kind Father, who is always there. He is there when we are happy. He is there when we are sad. Somehow, He is always, always there. I just want to say tonight that I absolutely know that.
“Innumerable are they unto man; but all things are numbered unto me, for they are mine and I know them.” – Moses 1:35
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