Went to see Grandma over my lunch break today. Just about killed me. She's confused, she's scared, she's sad, she's sobbing. When I walked in her room, she opened her eyes and sobbed, "Sarah! Please hold me! I'm so scared, Sarah...just hold me!" She continued crying out so I just held her as close as I could in my arms.
So I sit here, tears flowing freely with no intention of slowing down, and I ask you to fervently pray for Grandma Victory. Just pray.
Jesus, you have my heart and I am Yours forever...what a beautiful thing to know that we are Yours. Please give her peace. Feed her soul with Your comfort and Your love. Remind her that she doesn't need to be afraid, for she is worth more than the sparrows. Remind her that she doesn't have to worry about this life...that she doesn't have to be afraid...that she can just believe in You and she will be well. Let her feel Your presence...so she won't be so scared. May she remember the God she has served all these years is right there with her, holding her, protecting her, turning typhoon time into naptime and silencing waves with one hand. Be with her thru the night. Heal her body and command the infection to go. I am asking in Your name and believing in Your power.
Sarah
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