It's funny how something that you think would be terribly awful, can be overshadowed when it happens in life...
This week, my index finger got slammed in my car door... It was a couple of seconds before I even realized the reason my hand wouldn't come down... and IT HURT!!! My wonderful sister allowed me to stop by her home on my way to my home for some first aid and love.
And Luke was able to give me a priesthood blessing of healing... less than a week later now, the purple is almost gone and I can type with very little discomfort.
Funny enough, my finger was not the most challenging event of the week... even little challenges seemed bigger in some ways in my mind.
I am so grateful that I have a Father in Heaven who knows me and loves me. Hard things are easier know He is there and that He cares.
And I am grateful to have such a loving husband who is willing to listen to me- even when I am down!
He is truly a patient, kind man.
This testimony of a neighbor 5 year old says it best to my heart (speaking of Heavenly Father): "I know that we can pray to Him and that always works!"
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