My heart was rubbed raw as I left my lola that day.
We spent a whole afternoon crying over her situation, comforting her, crying again until our emotions got so mixed up, we were laughing.
But come Monday, after listening to Steve Murrell ask
What if God takes your loaf?
it dawned on me that God was slowly taking away my lola.
I know this isn’t God being mean and unloving. He has great and mighty plans for us. It’s just sometimes, in order for a miracle to happen, he needs to take something.
Our family is that boy from whom Jesus took the five loaves and two small fish from.
That’s when Jesus feeds the five thousand.
I believe God is working behind the scenes right now for something miraculous.
We just need to sit still and wait on Him.