the storm

Tonight, as I watch the radar with storms approaching, I hear girlie having a seizure about every 10 to 15 minutes.  She is having electrical storms in her brain, one after another, and between each one she has slept. I can’t for the life of me figure out what God is doing in all this. … Continue reading the storm

Tuesday rain

For years, probably more than 10 years, since girlie began having Tuesday therapies, I have never had to worry about the weather on Tuesdays. If rain was in the forecast, I knew it would not be raining when I took girlie to therapy and home again.  God always stopped the rain.  Even if it was… Continue reading Tuesday rain