Still Waiting. . .

The doctor is on the floor! Yeah! Still waiting to see what we are going to do today. Eating was good for his mood but not his body - hurting. Breakfast was the same way.

Okay, I can trust God. He keeps asking me, "Do you trust me with your child?" Hard for me to say yes. I'm learning.

Father, I will trust you. Please give the drs wisdom. I don't want him to suffer. He needs relief and wants to be home - and to eat without any pain. Lord, he was yours before mine. You hold him in Your hand. Hold us, too. We will wait. Your timing is perfect - ours is inpatient. Your will is all-encompassing - ours is self-centered. Your grace is keeping - ours is fleeting. I will wait.