News of more cancer for a baby in our community, leukemia for one of Will's football players, a well loved celebrity dead in his home, a race car driver gone too, a friend who was hit with divorce papers, Christians being murdered for their faith in Him, and a dear ole puppy dog (that is approaching her 6th birthday) who accidentally got under her daddy's tire last night and is now left with a fractured pelvis and confinement to a crate for mandatory rest while healing. My mama heart cannot handle any of this. It is so heavy, so burdened. Something Brother Mike said Sunday morning keeps ringing in my ears. "God cares about our everyday "stuff"." He cares about the tears falling for Janie girl even though she is just a dog and people dying in the Middle East is much worse. He hasn't left his people in Iraq. He is pursuing the hearts in the broken marriage. He holds those sick babies tighter than we mamas ever could. He is hope when we're surrounded by darkness.
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