Friday, February 11, 2011
Grace every 15 minutes
Grace is such a wonderful gift. In moments that we need it, it is there, custom fit. Tomorrow morning we may need to take our little one (or rather 7 year old, but tonight she is my little one) to the doctor but during this night the Lord directs me. He is who I put my trust and hope in.
Well, 15 minutes have passed, off I go to give Autumn her liquids and to receive another 15 minutes full of grace and sleep.
'Be still my soul and remember to listen for your Saviors guidance at all hours of the day and night.'
Since I wrote the previous Autumn has turned a corner.
That next morning she looked white as a ghost but was ready for toast and more liquids and kept them down and has retained her color. She is weak but doing very well. Now it is her sisters turn to get better. I had a friend say being a mom is not for the faint of heart. I couldn't agree more.