tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37099108.post116272933256186936..comments2023-08-09T04:15:31.451-05:00Comments on Kate's Story: Prayer from the plannerKatehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04780042617724767116noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37099108.post-1162858464174234522006-11-06T18:14:00.000-06:002006-11-06T18:14:00.000-06:00It seems like only yesterday(its been almost 4 yea...It seems like only yesterday(its been almost 4 years) that I sat in the emergency room with Becky and heard the doctor say that emergency neuro surgery was needed immediately. I can't explain but you and your family know the weakness of knees and the feeling in the pit of your stomach. As you know everything turned out fine and I'm sure a mover and a shaker like you will soon have this in your rear view mirror.<BR/>After reading your blog I am announcing a special Thanksgiving feast some time early next year when you are recovered. Since it may be very cold I will set about making a cover for the hay wagon and cut a couple of trees for an extra large bon fire. We'll break out the snow shoes and have a great time. You will, however, have to talk to you mom and aunt Linda about that sweet potato pie.<BR/>Love and blessings from EbenezerAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37099108.post-1162856840960406262006-11-06T17:47:00.000-06:002006-11-06T17:47:00.000-06:00And another... this was so precious to my Papa and...And another... this was so precious to my Papa and I as we waited for Mama to get out of her mastectomy...<BR/><BR/>2 Corinthians 1.2-5<BR/>Grace to you and peace from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ.<BR/>Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and the God of all comfort; who comforts us inall our affliction so that we may be able to comfort those who are in any affliction with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.<BR/>For just as the sufferings of Christ are our in abundance, so also our comfort is abundant through Christ.Laurelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00404082702079024341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37099108.post-1162856579176053332006-11-06T17:42:00.000-06:002006-11-06T17:42:00.000-06:00Psalm 131O Lord, my heart is not proud, nor my eye...Psalm 131<BR/><BR/>O Lord, my heart is not proud, nor my eyes haughty; <BR/>Nor do I involve myself in great matters,<BR/>Or in things too difficult for me.<BR/>Surely I have composed and quieted my soul;<BR/>Like a weaned child rests against his mother,<BR/>My soul is like a weaned child within me.<BR/>O Israel, hope in the Lord<BR/>From this time forth and forever.Laurelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00404082702079024341noreply@blogger.com