Thank you God, for being there even when I didn’t feel your presence.
You were there all these years I struggled to bring up my three children all alone. You protected me with legal help when I was kicked out of our house and from other evil people.
I would stand in front of the fridge and with clenched teeth read aloud the text I had put there: I praise you and worship you and give thanks for all I have... even when I had nothing to feed my children with at that moment. But you provided Manna from heaven: from the left-over cakes of weddings I organised. I thank you for being the husband and father we didn’t have, for providing me with a house and with all those loving friends who surrounded me with love and care, and so helping me to complete the bringing-up of my children on my own. Now years after I still know you are there Lord and I praise you Lord for my children being adults now, for the grand children and for giving me a husband and already 5 years of blessings with him.
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