This is my new favorite picture in my house. The other night I was praying to Heavenly Father for strength and confidence in my anxiety. I was having a rough night. I also prayed that Izaac would have comfort, that he might get some healing sleep. He had been sick. As I finished up I heard Izaac coughing and whining. I went to his door and peeked in. He was OK. I watched for a moment. As I stood there I noticed the picture of Christ by me. It reminded me that he was there holding my hand supporting us. He was there next to me. Now every time I stand in that hallway next to that picture anxiously gazing at my children I know he is next to me. Standing by my side.
I really like that picture. It's beautiful.
ReplyDeleteAlways, He is there for you. Always.
I enjoyed reading this Nichole. Thinking of you!!