"I waited patiently for the LORD;
he turned to me and heard my cry.
He lifted me out of the slimy pit,
out of the mud and mire;
he set my feet on a rock
and gave me a firm place to stand.
He put a new song in my mouth,
a hymn of praise to our God.
Do not withhold your mercy from me, O LORD;
may your love and your truth always protect me.
For troubles without number surround me;
my sins have overtaken me, and I cannot see.
They are more than the hairs of my head,
and my heart fails within me.
Be pleased, O LORD, to save me;
O LORD, come quickly to help me.
Yet I am poor and needy;
may the Lord think of me.
You are my help and my deliverer;
O my God, do not delay."
- Portions of Psalm 40 -
- knowing my brother is where he needs to be
- edible arrangements
- determination to make technology work
- connections to a rental car company
- sealing the deal on the invitations
- getting affirmative advice from my husband
- insects chirping as a back drop to mother/daughter conversation
- rain drops streaking across windows, thunder rolling in the distance









