Tuesday, August 9, 2016

May the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart , be pleasing in your sight , O Lord , my Rock and my Redeemer.     {Psalm 19:14} NIV

I can't tell you how happy I am to be able to write to you again. Some of you know that I was called to Chicago with three days notice when my daughter told me she needed surgery on her wrist. She fell during a karate class and broke both bones clear through. Surgery was successful and I got back to N.Y. last night.  She also needed to move to the other side of town four days after surgery, so it was necessary for me to pack her up since she was pretty groggy for days after. You wouldn`t believe the traffic  debacle at Laguardia Airport!

Her new neighborhood has beautiful houses from 100 years ago, craftsman style,  like I see all the time on HGTV. Everyone has a garden with flowers even between the sidewalk and street! Her roommate is from her college days at Regent University. I am so happy for them. It seems when our heart is right with God, He does things in such a beautiful way, that you can be surprised by the outcome!

 I know He is good all the time, but He continues to do things that are beyond my comprehension. Who would have thought that a broken wrist, and a move could have repaired a relationship between a mother and a daughter? Just before this, I was musing with God about how my daughters don`t like me. I was not feeling rejected, just kind of stating what I felt was fact. I no longer state this as fact. It`s fun to hang out with the girls once in a while!

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