Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Personal
I was on my knees just now, praying to God and asking him to stop our sons pain. Don't even fix the injury - just stop his pain. A vision flashed into my mind of God sitting on His throne in heaven, looking down on me with enormous empathy and love. Empathy means that He truly understands my grief. I felt Him say, "Who is there to help My Son in His pain? Even after His death on the cross for the sins of man, mankind still sins." He said this with great love and kindness to let me know that He understands my grief. Will He stop our sons pain? I don't know, but I do know that He understands. Maybe, just maybe, if you and I sin a bit less today, my sons pain will be a bit less.
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