In my life I am facing a great storm. My infant grandson is waiting for a heart transplant. It's been a tremendous journey of faith, fear, and trust. It's also been a bittersweet time of me climbing on my Savior's lap, and crying into His shoulder.
As the storm continues to rage, I look to my Jesus and thank Him for being so present in my time of trouble. I'm waiting for the storm to calm, but for now, I am thankful that His peace passes all understanding. Often, we have to ride out the storm, but Jesus is faithful. He never leaves us.
If you'd like more information on my grandson, see his page: Nolan's Page