Psa 57:1 To the Chief Musician. Do not destroy. A secret treasure of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me; for my soul trusts in You; yea, in the shadow of Your wings I will make my hiding-place, until these great troubles pass by.
God really is good, all the time.
My dad had his worst day yet yesterday. But he also had his best day. The day started out horribly. He just hasn't been able to eat since like early Sunday. So he was getting weaker and weaker. I kept questioning why he didn't have an IV... He also had something in his throat, and he couldn't sleep, couldn't breathe well. One of my pastors went and visited with my parents yesterday, and after he left my dad had to go to one of his tests. He started to get up, and got sick. The nurse that was there determined from this, that he has a bleeding ulcer.
Finally, an answer. A point in the right direction. And my dad actually felt really good after that, and was able to get some good sleep when he got back from his test. I talked to him last night and he sounded SO much better.
Thank you to all of you who have been praying for my dad. It means so much that you have been lifting him up in prayer! And prayers are being answered.
Thank you God, for watching over my dad. Thank you for making yesterday a day that brought some answers. Thank You for being so faithful to those who love You, and giving us what we don't deserve. Please continue to be with my dad, and speaking to him in a way that only You can. Being his Comfort, and his Rock. Providing true shelter. Thank you God! All praises and honor and glory be to you FOREVER!~ Amen