Isn’t it incredible how God speaks to our every need on a daily basis? Today was one of those days. My family found out a couple days before Christmas that my Grama is really sick. That diagnosis was confirmed on Tuesday. This holiday has been fun and difficult all at the same time. We are actually headed up to see her this weekend. I have been thinking about her and how I am going to cope with this situation over the next few months. The emotions are overwhelming since this is really the first time I have had to deal with a family member that has a terminal illness. Not sure what to think or feel at this point. I opened up a new devo that my parents got me for Christmas and there was my answer.
1 God is our refuge and strength, a helper who is always found in times of trouble.
2 Therefore we will not be afraid, though the earth trembles and the mountains topple into the depths of the seas,
3 though its waters roar and foam and the mountains quake with its turmoil. Selah
Psalms 46:1-3 (HCSB)
Where do I go in times of trouble? My Refuge. My Strength. He is my help in time of trouble. I am convinced that this situation is going to cause me to trust God more and lean on him for the strength I need to get through it. I love the imagery in this passage. It helps me understand that there is not a storm or valley that I can go through that God is not going to walk through with me. I don’t have to give into fear because I will not take one step will I take alone. He will be right by my side. Now that is something I can hold on to. Pray for me and my family as we walk through this valley.




