The song "Cry Out to Jesus" by Third Day came up on my iPod during a random (there really is nothing random in this world) shuffle the other day. And it resonated with me.
"There is hope for the hopeless and rest for the weary and love for the broken heart. There is grace and forgiveness. Mercy and healing. That meet you where ever you are. Cry out to Jesus. Cry out to Jesus."
Sweet Jesus, thank you for seeing each tear that has fallen. Thank you for hurting with me. For knowing my pain and loving me perfectly in it. For giving me such joy and hope in my life. In my marriage. In my sweet Ben. In my family. And my friends. Thank you for celebrating each victory with me. Being my biggest fan. For being proud. For hoping with me...for a miracle.
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About Lindsay
Foreward (By an anonymous, bossy friend): My friend Lindsay is a witty, insightful, honest writer and I'm forcing her to start a blog. I think that the stories she has, the life she experiences and her outlook on most things is worthy of being shared. She is quotable. I quote her a lot. She is funny. I laugh out loud at the e-mails she sends me. Post #1 here is an e-mail she sent me. Oh, and Sweet Ben is how she refers to her first born, a big source of her happiness and inspiration for many of her more recent stories.
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