Jonathan's Ehler's Danlos and Dysautonomia? Covered.
Oh yes, you shaped me first inside, then out;
you formed me in my mother’s womb.
I thank you, High God—you’re breathtaking!
Body and soul, I am marvelously made!
I worship in adoration—what a creation!
You know me inside and out,
you know every bone in my body;
You know exactly how I was made, bit by bit,
how I was sculpted from nothing into something.
Like an open book, you watched me grow from conception to birth;
all the stages of my life were spread out before you,
The days of my life all prepared
before I’d even lived one day.
Jessi's upcoming surgery? Not a surprise.
That’s right. Because I, your God,
have a firm grip on you and I’m not letting go.
I’m telling you, ‘Don’t panic.
I’m right here to help you.’
My Fibromyalgia and other difficulties? Already known.
You are my help.
Because of your protection, I sing.
I stay close to you;
you support me with your right hand.
Psalm 63:7 & 8
Now here's the deal. I'm writing this post on election day. And honestly, I'm okay with whatever the outcome is. Because I know that my God is in control. He's not going to wake up tomorrow surprised by the outcome, regardless of who wins. He's made His plans and provisions. He continues to be faithful. It's all good.
“His eyes are on the ways of mortals;
he sees their every step.