Sometimes you've just got to praise God.
What's the point in worrying. Right?
Easy to say. Hard to do. But it can be done.
Since my last post, I went to the eye doctor for a check-up and to order some new sunglasses. What was supposed to be an easy appointment, turned into another shocker. My doctor, a friend of the family who knows my recent history with breast cancer, noticed that my right pupil was just a tad bit larger than my left pupil. It could be nothing. Or it could be something.
Sometimes you've just got to praise God.
What's the point in worrying. Right?
Easy to say. Hard to do. But it can be done.
So all of a sudden, I've got an assortment of tests scheduled for next Tuesday afternoon.
Sometimes you've just got to praise God.
What's the point in worrying. Right?
Easy to say. Hard to do. But it can be done.
So, please join me in praising God.
It can be done!
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Praise be to the Lord, to God our Savior, who daily bears our burdens. Psalm 68:19
Praise be to God, who has not rejected my prayer or withheld his love from me! Psalm 66:20
May the peoples praise you, O God; may all the peoples praise you. Psalm 67:3
Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? Matthew 6:27
2 comments:
Please keep us posted. I will be praying!
Oh, Michelle, how God must delight in you. I'll be praising and praying on your behalf.
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