Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Dear God,

No one takes better care of us than you, Holy Father.  When we are distressed, you are the first one we should call out to.  You are our friend, counselor, redeemer, teacher, and great physician.  You care more for us than any other.

Although we turn to doctors when we are ill or disabled, you are still the one who knits our wounds together.  No one heals like you.  As we turn to you, you give us courage, hope, love, compassion, and mercy.  You hold us all the way through our ailment.  You give us peace while we suffer.

As I observe a beloved family member slowly heal, I know you are lifting her up, holding her solidly so she does not fall deep into despair.  You keep her moving forward with hope and love.  Who else is available 24/7 with so much grace?

Loving Lord,
thank you
for offering us
hope and healing.
Thank you
for your
tender care.
Thank you
for showing us
a future
with promise.

Love, Andrea