His Ways are not my ways. . .
His ways are not my ways.
His ways are not my ways.
His ways are not my ways.
Please pray for my friend, Jill.
She is a tough girl, but sometimes it appears that ALS is a little tougher.
She is strong.
She is courageous.
Just sometimes her body lets her down.
Jesus WILL heal her.
One way or another.
His ways are not my ways.
He's got this all figured out.
His ways are not my ways.
If I had my way, no one would have to suffer.
Ever.
However, thanks to this nasty little thing called "sin" we're stuck here dealing with crap, pain, and agony.
One day.
One day very soon, Jesus will come back (GLORY!) and this crap will be behind us.
It's the patience that's killer sometimes.
I love you, love you, love you Jill.
His ways are not my ways.
His ways are not my ways.
Please pray for my friend, Jill.
She is a tough girl, but sometimes it appears that ALS is a little tougher.
She is strong.
She is courageous.
Just sometimes her body lets her down.
Jesus WILL heal her.
One way or another.
His ways are not my ways.
He's got this all figured out.
His ways are not my ways.
If I had my way, no one would have to suffer.
Ever.
However, thanks to this nasty little thing called "sin" we're stuck here dealing with crap, pain, and agony.
One day.
One day very soon, Jesus will come back (GLORY!) and this crap will be behind us.
It's the patience that's killer sometimes.
I love you, love you, love you Jill.
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