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quieting her fears with My love. kursy walut bitcoin Then I would just read the word over him. I loved reading Psalms. Many were crying for help or deliverance and many were of thanksgiving for all The Lord had done…they were my heart cries.

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When Jesus is the Miracle

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It is always the enemy’s plan to bring fear. Where there is fear there is doubt.

Those fears were so real and fresh in my mind. I was almost in tears as I washed that fuzzy little head. I was trying to pray but I felt so bad. I felt like I wasn’t supposed to doubt. I had been praying and declaring the Word over my son, my mind, my family. I had faith…but in that moment I was so weak. I was so tired.

I quietly whispered, “Lord, I want this to all just go away. I want him to be perfectly fine. I don’t want this fear. I want to know that everything really will be fine like everyone keeps saying. But honestly, they can’t guarantee me that. No one can but you…”

The tears were really coming now.

I could feel Him calling me….Do you trust me Carey? Not just with your life, but your son’s?

Oh I want to Lord, but it is so hard. What if your will isn’t what I want? What if it’s hard and even more painful than this has already been?

Will your holding tighter really make it any better? Can you change the future by refusing to trust?

No, Daddy. I know I can’t really “control” anything.

Let it go, my child. Let it go.

So that’s what I did. Practically weeping at this point, I looked down at my precious baby boy and I prayed….

Lord, I trust you. I know that you Love Weston more than I ever could. I trust You with his life…

Despite the fact that this was probably one of the hardest things I have ever done. Ever. In my entire life. In that moment, another miracle happened. I was no longer a slave to fear.

In that moment, Jesus was enough. He was the peace I needed.

No longer could the what if’s assault me because I knew that Christ held tomorrow for myself and my boy.

In the end, we received better news than we could have dreamed possible, but in the process I learned…

No matter what I face, Jesus is the miracle I am seeking.

If life is chaos, He is the Prince of Peace.

If I’ve been used or neglected, He is the Restorer and Redeemer.

If I’ve been hurt and find forgiveness impossible, He is the grace to Forgive.

If trouble is near, He never leaves me or forsakes me.

If health fails, His Love Never Will.

Jesus is my prize and my portion. No matter what life brings. He alone is enough.

When the night is dark

I wrote this post three years ago and happened to re-read it last week. It gave me hope and somewhat of a “shot in the arm” when I was feeling low. Ironically, it’s exactly what I had the privilege of experiencing just a few short days ago.

Sometimes life is just plain hard. Sometimes it’s overwhelming.

But it’s good to remember that even the darkest nights end and the sun will rise again….

هل الاستثمار في الذهب مربح A 180

This morning Phillip went to the sunrise service at our church. Both of the girls were still fast asleep so I stayed home with them. I had a few quiet moments before the hustle and bustle of getting myself and two girls ready for church and a day full of activities. As I pulled back the curtains, I thought of the apostles so many years ago. What must have this morning really been like for them?

Can you imagine spending every waking minute with one man. Watching him perform miracle after miracle. Investing everything you have into his ministry. Traveling day after day with him. Loving him and learning to rely on him. Believing in Him. Trusting that he was indeed the Son of God.

I mean think about it. These men had given up Everything to follow Christ. They left behind families, walked away from businesses and homes. They deserted their dreams and plans all to follow. Then they watched the man, that they had given up these things for hang on a cross. They watched him breath his last. They saw his body bruised and broken.

I’m sure reality was just setting in. I don’t know if you’ve ever lost anyone close to you, but for me it’s been complete shock the first couple of days like a nightmare you’re sure you will awaken from. However, by this third day I can hear their thoughts, “What will I do? Where will I go? Was this all for nothing? How can He really be gone?…”

Then just as complete despair and hopelessness was setting in, the day takes a complete 180! Not only was there hope, but Christ was Risen! He was Victorious, even over Death! So friend, I just want to encourage you, no matter what you may be walking through in life even the darkest of times remember that tomorrow is a new day and you never know when the morning can bring a 180! God specializes in them!

Don’t be afraid…

When the day started at 5 am, I knew it would be long and probably emotionally and physically exhausting, but I just didn’t know like this. We both awoke before the alarm even sounded and immediately prayers were on our lips. It was funny actually. I told Phillip that I had prayed for every person I could think of that we would come in contact with that day. Turns out he was praying the same thing….

We got on the road and made the drive through crazy Houston traffic to San Antonio. It was thankfully a smooth and uneventful trip. We made it to the doctor’s office about 30 minutes early but decided to go on up. We were quickly called back and met with Darren the Orthoic specialist. He was extremely kind, caring and thorough. He scanned Weston’s head with the star scanner and began taking different measurements. As he finished, he sat back and said, “I’m not the doctor and Dr. Jimenez will have the final say, but Weston’s head doesn’t look like a typical Sagittal Craniosynostosis head. It is very long and skinny but it’s also asymmetrical. I will be sure to share this with Dr. Jimenez so that he can take a closer look.”


We were then sent back to the waiting room. Our heads were spinning. What did this mean? Was it possibly good news? or could it be worse? We prayed and continued to declare no matter what this meant, we knew that God was in control. If nothing else, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that our God is Sovereign. Not a single detail gets by Him…

After a few minutes, we were called back and met with the Resident training under Dr. Jimenez. He was also very friendly and got more background information from us. He looked Weston over to make sure there were no indicators of genetic abnormalities. Everything looked great.

Then the nurse practitioner and assistant came in and took “before” pictures. Finally, we got to see Dr. Jimenez. He was so compassionate. He picked up Weston and began thoroughly examining him. It was so clear that he truly cared for our son. That is a priceless characteristic in a doctor. I was already thankful that the Lord led us here.

Dr. Jimenez then began to explain that Weston definitely had Torticollis. Essentially on one side of his neck the muscles were injured either in­ the womb or during birth. Due to this injury, Weston has always favored that side of his neck. As I’ve mentioned earlier, he has always slept on his right side. I’ve tried different tricks through the months to get him to lay differently but he wouldn’t. Now we know why.

Dr. Jimenez went on to explain that a baby’s head is like a water balloon. If you lay the same way over and over it will eventually gravity will flatten out on that side and cause the other side to bulge. It was clear that Weston had this but he wanted to be certain about the craniosynostosis. So we then went down to Radiology to have an x-ray done. Then we went back to the waiting room….These hours were probably the longest of my life. I felt like we were in total limbo. Over and over, we prayed. We trusted. We breathed deep.

Three hours after we first arrived at the hospital, we were called back to the exam room again. Dr. Jimenez walked in and said, “I have good news and…

I have good news!

The suture is open…

valutahandel realtid He doesn’t need surgery tomorrow.

I’m pretty sure we were in complete shock at first.

There was no breath in my chest and all I could do was smile. The emotions washing over me were indescribable. مؤشر سوق الاسهم Relief, joy, elation, gratitude….oh the gratitude…

What about the Torticollis? What did that entail?

Well, Dr. Jimenez explained that it was treatable with physical therapy. He then showed me a range of exercises that I have to do 5 to 6 times a day with Weston. They were obviously unpleasant for Weston, but we will take exercises over surgery any day!

We were already astounded by the miracle we had received when it became even more clear why the Lord led us here. Not only were the people caring, excellent, and thorough, but He meant to spare us. We then learned that although the Torticollis was easily remedied had it remained untreated it would have continued to deform Weston’s head. It would have done damage to his jaw bone and that would have required surgery also. If we had not been led here, it would have been at least two months before he would have seen another doctor….

Dr. Jimenez and the resident then told us to have a safe trip and walked out….

I practically melted into Phillip’s chest and we wept.

اسعار الاسهم في بنك الاهلي Tears of pure joy.

We are still trying to process all that this day has brought….I know that my life has forever been changed…

Who can witness a miracle and not be changed?

Just last night, our brother-in-law said something to Phillip about his declaration to the first doctor we saw.

“Expect a miracle.”

Phillip explained, that those words were burning inside of him. The Lord literally would not let him برنامج معرفت ارتفاع وانخفاض الاسهم السعوديه not say it. Last night, in that moment, the Lord showed Phillip that those words weren’t necessarily meant for the doctors. They were for us.

For our family.

God is a faithful Father. We have believed this. We have trusted this.

But now we فوركس بروز know this!

We know that many, many people have walked this journey with us. You have prayed with us. You have cried with us. You have written us and given to us. Now we invite you to PRAISE with us!

Praise a God who loves, who hears, and who answers! Praise the approachable Father who truly cares for his children. Praise Jesus with not just words but with lives that honor Him, that display our love for Him.

Thank you friends! We love you all! Don’t be afraid to بى فوريكس expect miracles in your life today!