Sing praises

Clouds parting

My spirits soared after talking with the nurse on Friday: the brain scan “showed nothing that would cause the headaches.” Slowly, the headaches subsided after the boulder of worry had been removed. Praise God, I feel well again.

I will sing to the Lord all my life;
I will sing praise to my God as long as I live.

Psalm 104:33

On my way to the grocery store, I looked up. The view above reflected my spirits. How lovely is the signature of God – in the skies, in the bird songs, in the rush of rain that finally watered our parched gardens.

Today I breathe a sigh of relief that I am well enough for my next venture: I am leaving for Ukraine tomorrow where I will visit friends, family, and churches, sharing about God’s grace in my life.