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When God speaks

My sweet friend, Jessica, sent a book to the hospital for me to read. I open it up and there it is: "We are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do." Ephesians 2:10
I truly believe The Lord has great plans for me by putting me in this situation. He has lead me, faithfully, lovingly. He's been so attentive, so patient and has helped lead me to the people who will physically embrace me, listen to my worries and uncertainties. He's lead me to people who have given me beautiful memories, spiritual food and an abundance of selfless acts of kindness. 
The Specialists He's placed on the team to care for me is jaw dropping. I'm in awe of His over flowing, ever present, extremely active, involvement in my life. Me of all people on this planet. He has made me feel like His purpose for me is much greater then any fear I may have. Since being in Houston, I haven't had time to dwell on my fears, He's taken them from me and in their place put people of all kinds to carry a part in this plan The Lord has. Everyone from my sweet friends to my drs, each are carrying a piece of my burden because The Lord has placed then in my life for this purpose. I'm humbled. I am loved by an amazing, perfect God. Who will never cease in His love for me or our baby. Each one carrying through on a plan much bigger then we can comprehend. I have no doubt there will be many angels in that operating room and one Great Physician directing the hands of His servants. 


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