So the last year or so, I feel like my faith has grown and really become a part of me again. Then I got some bad news about a friend today, and the first thing I did was get mad and start to cry like everything was already done and decided. That shook me, rattled my cage a little. Once I realized what I was doing I started praying. If you are reading this, please pray for my friend and her doctors, her husband, kids, and grandkids. A full and final diagnosis hasn't happened yet, but she needs prayers for healing none the less.
Help us all to have full and unending faith, even in the worst of times. Amen.
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