“You are Perfect in all of Your ways”
Another line from one of those often-sung worship songs. But can I sing it with any real certainty, any real belief?
A friend of mine has a daughter who was born with a rare, deadly heart defect. And she is one of the most caring, genuine, transparent people I know. Watching her trust God through incredible hardship has been mind-blowing and faith-stretching for me. This recent post really had me struggling for composure.
“It hurts, Momma. My line hurts!” she whined, dragging her finger up and down, up and down the stretch of her 6-inch scar.
“On the inside, Momma!” She grabbed at her chest; I panicked and prayed.
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