She was feeling well enough that we made it to church tonight. I am so glad we did! Tonight, part of the sermon was about how important it is for us to be in church. How worshiping with the body of Christ replenishes our weary spirits, refreshes us and prepares us to go back out into the world with the strength to not only face what may come, but also be a witness to those we come in contact with. How true that is! I have missed many services since Amanda has been diagnosed and every time I have the opportunity to go it is always a huge blessing. I have never regretted staying home with Amanda, but I do cherish those times that we worship together, in church, as a family.
Yesterday, we had a light day and managed to make it out one more time to the skeet range before Casey heads back to college. (See previous post for our recent trip to the skeet range.) I even gave it a try and think I did fairly well. I didn't even bruise! Well, honestly, that was probably because I only shot about a dozen times, but I still had a great time. Our day ended with dinner at home and a little Duck Dynasty. We do have a good time watching that show! It makes us happy, happy, happy.
Tonight, as the day comes to an end, tomorrow morning brings a new day. I am tempted to say with unknown factors and unknown anxieties, but I really can't go there. Although, I am amazed at when I do find myself going down that path, how quickly God's promises gets me right back where I need to be.
2 Samuel 2:2-4, 32-33
The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer,
my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge,
my shield, and the horn of my salvation,
my stronghold and my refuge,
my savior; you save me from violence.
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised,
and I am saved from my enemies.
For who is God, but the Lord?
And who is a rock, except our God?
And who is a rock, except our God?
This God is my strong refuge
and has made my way blameless
and has made my way blameless
Hoping Amanda had a good day today! Always thinking of you all.
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