That is how long my Dad has been in the hospital, half of Baby Miss's life. Crazy and sad all jumbled together. Twelve days. Days that have run one into the next, blurring the lines between dates and seeming like just one big lump of time. A lump of time that feels both like half a lifetime and just yesterday. I was
pondering this as I drove to the hospital this morning when the clouds shifted slightly and the sun's rays slipped through an opening. I was reminded that no situation or circumstance, no matter how bleak it may seem, is without at least a little bit of light.
You are my lamp, O Lord;
the Lord turns my darkness into light. -2 Samuel 22:29
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