I recently lost my mom November 10, 2018. I struggle each day still trying to find my new normal.. So so many times I just want to pick up the phone just to hear her voice and realize that she is gone.. Her Bible was well worn with many passages underlined, even with the date of the sermon. My niece recently sent me this song …..”Well Done— by the Afters”.
I have played it over and over again and am sure that my mom heard these words spoken to her.
What if we dared to believe that Jesus is still tending to broken hearts and lives? What if we dared to believe that miracles still happen in our day?