The ride back home from the cemetery was truly inspirational. It reminded me of Saul on his walk to Emmaus, and how he was conformed. As I was looking out the window, I felt closer to God through His nature than I ever had before. As I drove, I told the Lord, “Teach me, I’m finally ready.” I thought about Mom’s life and how she had finished what the Lord had put her on the earth to accomplish. I thought about why God still wanted me here and trying to fulfill that mission.
If your mom were taking her final breath would you know to call 911, do CPR, or let her die?
Thursday, March 22, 2012
A walk to Emmaus
The ride back home from the cemetery was truly inspirational. It reminded me of Saul on his walk to Emmaus, and how he was conformed. As I was looking out the window, I felt closer to God through His nature than I ever had before. As I drove, I told the Lord, “Teach me, I’m finally ready.” I thought about Mom’s life and how she had finished what the Lord had put her on the earth to accomplish. I thought about why God still wanted me here and trying to fulfill that mission.
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Judy, I think you are going to be a professional photographer. This passage says that to me more than anything.
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