lifter
Blythe came and sat with me the other night while I was passing out and read scriptures to me. She started with Psalms 3:3.
But thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.
Yes, O Lord, lift up mine head. I know thou can. I know thou does. I am so grateful for thy lifting.
And thank you Blythe for listening to the Spirit and sharing God’s word with me.
p.s. My hip is still so sore from all the falling down on Wednesday. It feels like a tennis ball is in my hip socket instead of the normal golf ball sized joint that is supposed to reside there.
I'm Tracy, a mama with big dreams, crazy ideas, loads of laughter, an insatiable desire to learn, and enormous piles of laundry.
What loving children you have!! I am so grateful for the good examples your children are to those around them. They are a joy to watch and interact with.
Oh Sheri, thank you for seeing the good in them!