This has been an amazing week. Words don't give justice to what I experienced of God's presence on Sunday, but I gave my best description of the wonderful revival in the women's prison on Monday's post.
The tough stuff: working with the financial planner and approximating my death. Deciding how to process how there can be an inheritance for my children and see to all the what-if's of my years left. Clouds....yet, this is the time I pray for my soul to arise. Life is made up of bright sunny days; and days with dark clouds. This picture speaks to me. Yes, I'm aware there is a cloud....but I see the Light. When I see the Light; I am o.k. In the meantime these song lyrics fit my heart song.
The bleeding sacrifice in my behalf appears:
Before the throne my surety stands,