Now we see through a glass darkly

Now we see through a glass darkly
Helen Keller and her mother exemplified in the Miracle Worker

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

This morning, it seemed that God was in urgency to show off the "Healing In His Wings" Theme in the sky!

The stars were twinkling with much expectancy. What are you twinkling about so loudly was the question that they impressed in my heart? Have we got a show for you today? God is so much more intendant upon health than even you are toward Emily. All I could do was grunt at the truth of that. I was too tired from attending to the sickly grown woman that is my dear daughter.

He has got something planned for your skyline again today. God is always attentive to me and I am very grateful. I went about my day, only half anticipating the "really big show". The next I looked the clouds had rolled in and they were the real picture of the half wing of the "Hypocratic oath symbol". God is so great to remind me that He is love and He is healing. I am grateful for every reminder, when I am tempted to complain about the aches and infections that arise every now and again. I do applaud the wonderful show that I got. Don't miss such shows looking to or at some device for your direction.

I will look unto the hills...

Thank you stars for reminding me of our great creator's great show. Our Heavenly Father's loving consistent devotion to grow us into those who are working toward the health and welfare of the people in our care. Fighting sickness and disease and fighting antagonisms are the theme of my season.
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