We are preparing tomorrow for Waverly to go to the hospital to change her g tube for a GJ tube. (More on that in a separate post.) Even with that, they called and made the time earlier which means we have to leave really early. No good.
And then the kicker: my oldest comes home from school with a sore throat and fever. And I'm undone.
I can't handle one.more.thing.
While we are eating dinner, I turned on Pandora. And this popped up:
"Hallelujah, hallelujah
Whatever's in front of me
Help me to sing hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Whatever's in front of me
I'll choose to sing hallelujah."
Heart check.
Yes, Lord, I hear You loud and clear. I have the choice. And I can choose to sing hallelujah, no matter what is in front of me.
In the midst of a bad day, of unexpected sickness, of trials and frustrations. On the eve of a procedure and a hospital stay.
And for me, in the future, when we face the unfathomable reality of losing her, I will have a choice. I will choose to sing hallelujah. It may be through tears. It may be but a whisper. I might only even be able to mouth the words. But Lord, help me to sing hallelujah.
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