Sinking ships
Life can be so overwhelming at times and everything can feel like a sinking ship at one moment and perfect harmony on a mountain top the very next. As my heart was pounding with anxiety the other day all it took to calm me down was hearing the nannies and the girls start singing sweet hymns at the top of their lungs praising God amidst so much heartache and disasters and grief in the world. I couldn’t help but have tears in my eyes. Amanda sat on the floor making a circle around her with building blocks and said “look Mommy Ellie I made an airplane so I can go visit God” “What are you going to tell Him when you get there, DaDa?” “mèsi”. She’s going to tell the King, “thank you.” “Because even when I walk through the darkest valley, I will not be afraid” psalm 23:4 And even though “the wicked are stringing their bows and fitting their arrows on the bowstrings, the Lord still rules from heaven” psalm 11:2&4 And even in this parched and weary land, your unfailing love is bette