I don't know why I am writing about this today? Or maybe I do...
Yesterday I had the wonderful privilege of being visited by three special ladies.
First came my daughter Daniella, bouncing into the house with her usual vibrant self, coming to share with mum.
Then I received a phone call from Lynn, 'would I like a visit?' She came bearing a meal and prayers.
Finally Dawn, another sweet lady came.... another two meals, and much sharing.
I can look back over the years and remember times of need when no one came.
When I felt alone and deserted.
As people read what I am writing, many could never imagine, what my past has been, or what I have come through... Much I have blanked out because of the pain.
We all have a story to tell.
All of us walk through life hopefully learning lessons and gaining wisdom.
Becoming Better and not Bitter.
Wisdom only comes by realisation and understanding.
Many feel in times of desolation that God is punishing, or that He is not there, He simply doesn't exist.
Yet if God did not allow us to have a free will of discovery we would never experience the trails we do..
We would never learn to pray or come before him..
"For when we are weak, He is strong." 2 Corinthians 12 :10.We would never understand the joy of having restored, all the devil has taken from us.
"And I will restore to you, the years the locust hath eaten."
Granddaughter Shiarn (Daniella's) running free with her chooks.