Not me, but my youngest. He's better, hopefully good to go for tomorrow, but I always marvel at how absolutely helpless I feel when something like this comes up. I can't make him better, I have to depend on others (to whom I am unspeakably grateful), and what I thought was going to be accomplished today goes a whole new direction.
In the same breath, it's amazing how the world can keep spinning, and my world becomes so small, tuned in to him, his needs, being a mom.
Today I trusted others to handle my world. Today, and every day, I need to remember that it is not I that controls...I am in the hands of One who knows way better than I, what I should do today.
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