"Oh protector of my soul,
You will stand against the foe;
In the dark You'll be
a light for me
Oh, protector of my soul."
Anne Barbour, 1990
This our prayer and declaration as we wait. No updates...only thoughts that wildly run as we try to corral them to take them captive.
questions.......
Is he being cared for?
Has he had surgery or treatment?
Do we even want him to have surgery there?
They already said it was too complex for their local hospital.
Will he be healthy enough to travel back home?
Will we ever have any updates?
Is he safe?
Is anyone giving him hugs?
Can we really expedite things? Isn't God really the One in control?
I know I wear my questions...so my Olivia says "It's okay. God's angels will watch over him, Mommy." oh, to have child-like faith... No matter what, those words are truth!
"...In the dark You'll be
a light for me
Oh, protector of my soul."
