Yesterday, I attended a Prayer Breakfast at my church.
This month the Women’s Ministry and Men’s Ministry came together and had a Prayer Breakfast. The speaker at the breakfast was a news anchor here in Cleveland. He was really good and he finished his speech with “Footprints in the Sand” poem….and his final sentence was “then I carried you”!!! I sat there for a minute thinking about this sentence because every time Emma has had to have surgery I am a “ball of emotions” I mean if you poke me on the arm, water would probably come out from being so emotional.
And I know that God is always there but right now…I need Him to CARRY ME!!! Carry Emma, Carry Me, Carry Darrick, Carry Our Families…give us all STRENGTH!!!
