I woke from a restful sleep and as I rose, I turned all of my concerns over to Gods capable hands. I did a good job all day, not taking back from him some issues that occured to me hmight need to be worried about for a while... but it worked out and for the most part, I left it all with God. But as it got late, a specific voice come into my head. The voice of mr doctor who gave me the report of my last scan. I felt I needed to hear them (the report) the words of my last report, again but I turned all of that over to Him this AM and I did not need to relive that moment. I am at peace now and I have been most of the day. I worked on sewing a new blanket - a pertectly wastfull thing to do in my mind lately, but I forced my self to thread a needle and start stiching. The more I stiched the more I realized I was not only sewing, I was praising God because as long as I was sewing, I was also keeping my promise to not listen to the scan report in my brain. I kept my promise to leave it all with God. And He is with me.
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 01:51:24 +0000
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