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People kept telling me that by the second trimester my nausea would go away. At 17 weeks it's still here (although not as bad) and has been joined occasionally by it's ugly cousin, Heartburn. Tonight was a bad night for me. And I was scared because Kevin is at work and he keeps me calm which reduces my nausea. I prayed the Lord would help me stay calm and resist the nausea until my medicine could kick in.
Just as I was hurrying to the bathroom to throw up I got a text from Kevin. It distracted me and was so sweet it brought almost as much peace to me as if he were here.
The nausea went away a little and we chatted for a bit. I felt even better. As we talked I thanked him for messaging me during his first break (something he rarely does). He said he just had the feeling he needed to message me before I went to bed.
I was floored because, quite honestly, I had forgotten my panicked pleas to my Heavenly Father for relief. And yet He provided it for me in the exact way I needed it.
I am so amazed that the Lord would take time to bless insignificant little me with such an intricate display of mercy. And He did it in such a way that I might have missed the fact that He was blessing me. How many more blessings does he send us that we take for granted?
Saving me from my nausea may seem unimportant to you, considering all the people in the world that are in more need of help than me. But to me it was a huge miracle. And a testimony that my little hurts are as important to Him as anything else in this big, complicated world. I am never alone. I am never friendless. He is always watching over me, waiting desperately for me to open the door so he can pour out his innumerable blessings on me and my family.
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