The quiet waiting.....
It's hard.
Watching.
Realizing.
Waiting.
We pray for a miracle,
and we truly believe that God will grant one if he wishes,
He, after all, delights in that.
The miracle doesn't appear to be what we want.
We are reminded how fragile life is,
fleeting.
Precious.
Holy.
It's all grace.
Whatever happens,
still we'll all say
Holy, Holy, Holy.
You're good.
We trust you.
Still asking for a miracle, though.
Healing, Lord. You can grant it. Your plan is better than mine.
I know that.
I trust you.
Love:)
R
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