Ok, So I flew to New York on Friday, and came home last night. Kim flew to West Virginia to scout out a home this morning. Moving in a week and a half. Dad is dying in hospice care at the VA hospital. Teenager comes home with a tattoo. Much turmoil. High stress. Why do I feel so calm?
In spite of the whirlwind of life, I feel perfectly at ease. I can handle whatever the Good Lord lays on my plate. And I can only do that because He is with me. in fact, the higher the stakes adn greater the tension, the more I sense His divine presence with me. And the greater the comfort and peace.
Life is funny. But life is fun.
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