Tuesday, September 13, 2011

twas the night before the appointment

Twas the night before the appointment and all through the house
Not a soul was at peace, especially my spouse.

The lights are all out, the boys are in bed.
I sit here alone with anxious thoughts in my head.

Anxiety rises from my stomach to my chest.
With the weight of this burden it is impossible to rest!

I close my eyes and lift up a prayer.
I cannot see His plan, but I know it is there.

Lord, help me to trust You and not be afraid,
for these trials are temporary, and soon they will fade.



We go to see the tumor specialist tomorrow morning. Please say a little prayer!

1 comment:

Kathi said...

Andrea, I really like this. You have a gift for writing. Love you always. ♥