Seriously ill, dying, a
Lady called to "encourage" me.
I don't remember her name, but I
Remember her words.
"God healed me, and He wants to
Heal your husband. You can
Demand God to heal him."
Really?
She wasn't speaking for God.
In His presence I am humbled,
Mute before His sovereingty,
Submissive to His will and not
He to mine.
I rejected her advice and
Copied Jesus' words instead:
"Not my will, but Thine be
Done."
And He gave me the strength
I needed to accept His
Hard answer.