Holding true to life, yesterday was a low point, but today is already looking up, and the tone of this song is quite appropriate for my mood today.
Hubby’s fever seems to have finally broken. It went up and down from the early (very early) hours of the morning into the later part of the morning, but it seems to be holding steady now.
I’m hopeful that I’ll be able to sleep in my bed again tomorrow night. After I wash all the bedding.
Sleeping not-on-the-sofa is sure to make my life infinitely better in just one night.
Alas, I still do not have a working Christmas tree. It’s looking like we’ll have to borrow Grandma & Grandpa’s tree that they haven’t put up for a couple of years now, and I’ll just buy a new tree when the post-Christmas sales hit.
But overall, I have seen in many ways today that God is whispering to me. He’s saying stop worrying. Everything will be okay.
I just have to trust, and wait.
“Behold, the virgin shall be with child,
and shall give birth to a son.
They shall call his name Immanuel;”
which is, being interpreted, “God with us.”
Matthew 1:23 WEB