Smita's not well
Smita, Manisha, Kumar |
I remember it was around the same time in 2011 when we received news of my brother's bout with liver cancer. And three years prior my father also succumbed to the dreadful disease. All these reminded me of our fallen state and that we are still in the flesh.
A friended reminded me that nothing is in our hands. "Be thankful to God for each day you have".
I am not sure why things fall this way. But I am certain that God is in control. He never fails. Hence I have purposed in my heart that no matter what I will remain focused to fulfill His purpose for me in my lifetime.
A song so beautifully written by Fanny Crosby says it all:
All the way my Savior leads me,
What have I to ask beside?
Can I doubt His tender mercy,
Who through life has been my Guide?
Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort,
Here by faith in Him to dwell!
For I know, whate’er befall me,
Jesus doeth all things well;
For I know, whate’er befall me,
Jesus doeth all things well;
We and our church are praying.
ReplyDeleteGod has helped us to give him thanks not only in times of blessing but even through tears and deep sadness.
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