This morning

I actually went to the front of the church this morning which I almost never do. There was an assoc. preacher there. Fat old white guy. I thought this will be awkward. He won't understand. It'll make him uncomfortable. But....he and his wife had lost a baby. And almost lost their daughter that survived. Ha! That push from God to go forward was BECAUSE he would understand. He said the most perfect prayer for healing and support and strength. Just wanted to share the story, because it made today a little less painful. I'm 6 days post M/C and the emotions are running high and low. I hope you're having a good day....all things considered.