I know the doctors are not giving you
much of a chance, but I’m gonna pray.
They hold test results in their hands,
my hands are empty.
God tells me to cast all my cares on Him.
And I care about you.
So I’m gonna pray.
I know God knit you together in your mommy’s womb.
He chose each and every part.
Every single cell.
I don’t presume to know what God’s doing.
He told me his ways are not my ways.
His thoughts are not my thoughts.
I believe that.
But God is the author of life.
He’s the lover of children.
So I’m gonna pray.
And then I’ll know I did what I could.
The only thing —the best thing.
I brought you up to the Father.
The one who loves you more than I ever could.
So Olivia, I just want you to know,
I’m praying for you.
It’s what Grandmas do.
I love you.
liked it,Beautiful one, well done !
I was reading your prayer and bible verses for hard times. I just recently lost my job. Things will be getting hard soon. I got curious and was reading about you and wanted to tell you how sorry I am about your granddaughter Olivia, one of my favorite names . My husband and I lost our son Andrew Caleb in August of 2012. We don’t know what God knows, we just trust, honor, and obey Him. God Bless.
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