Heavenly Father, I love you. There are no words to describe how I love you. There are not enough examples to show your goodness. There was the time you miraculously healed my daughter, the numerous times that You allowed me to find favor with my bosses at work, such total love from you. The answer to so many of my prayers showed me that you listen and hear me when I pray. The times when I let you down, you just picked me up. Every time I think of the tears I shed, I see how you dried my eyes and blessed me anyhow. You have kept me healthy. You helped me to get educated. You gave me a wonderful husband and 4 beautiful children. Every time I look at my pups, tears come to my eyes. I still remember when I had saved what was to me so much money then, to buy one, only to discover that I still couldn't afford one. Anyway, I didn't realize how little time I would have for it because I was about to have my second of four children. I enjoyed every moment of time with them and I wouldn't have traded that time for anything. After my children had gotten older and I had more time. My children actually purchased the kind of puppy for me that I had wanted oh so many years ago. It was a wonderful Christmas surprise. I squealed and laughed and cried as I held it in my arms. You had come through again. You used my children to bless me. You never forgot. Now I have more of that breed of dog than I imagined I would ever have.
I remember writing down the kind of home I wanted to have one day, and I folded it and put it in my bible. A few years passed and I forgot about it. We moved to another state because of my husband's job and You led me to our home. The realtor led my husband and I around the property and at the end of the tour we walked into the back yard. I suddenly remembered that I had asked you for two fruit trees in the back yard. There they were! Two fruit trees stood in the back yard. It was EXACTLY the home I had asked you for years ago. It was in our new home state. You remembered! As we unpacked, I opened a box, and there was my bible. I opened it and right in the middle was the letter I had written to you a few years ago. The house fit the letter to a T. I owe you everything. I owe you my life. I would give it to you willingly if you had never done a thing. You are my God. You are real. Your love for me is greater than any I have ever known. Thank you God. Oh How I Love YOU!
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