Archive for August 2008

Today, I was dragging my tail. Felt far from God, desperate for His touch. My sweet husband has searched for a job for eight months. School starts in twelve days. Our life has been in one big waiting and holding pattern. I know in the long run none of that matters. It doesn’t matter if my husband gets a job today or months from now, I’ll still love God. It doesn’t matter if we have to sell our house—I’ll still love God and serve Him. A gentle voice nudged in my spirit… “Praise Me.”