My baby is sick. This has to be the worst thing about being a mother. You want so much to do anything you can to comfort your child. When nothing works it is heartbreaking. No amount of medicine, rocking, swaying or singing will bring relief. Thank goodness for Faith. Thank goodness for Jesus.
A favorite verse I stand on is Isaiah 53:5 But He was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities, the chastisement our of peace was upon Him and with His stripes we are healed.
I don't know how people do life without Him. I am so glad I don't have to.
I am praying that my sweet girl feels better real soon. I know God is hearing my prayers. What comfort that brings.
I can't wait to see her sweet smile again & hear her belly laugh. It brings pure Joy!
9 years ago