Shalom Dear Brothers and Sisters Day Two And Three On Monday and Tuesday I continued to deteriorate becoming weaker and weaker. So much so that I could not even hold my baby on my own strength. The nurses would try and help me to hold him and to nurse him. It was so difficult I was so dehydrated I had nothing for him and he was hungry. Every year that goes by I find myself reliving what seemed to be those dark days. As I thought about the fact that God had given us this beautiful child and brought him into our lives we now had another awesome responsibility as we already had one son at home. While the doctors and nurses were realizing there really was something wrong, they were desperate to find out what but did not know where to begin. Because I was unable to provide the nourishment my child needed they started him on glucose water. I realized this year how very important it is that we fill ourselves up with the Word of God and time well spent privately in His presence! We need to be filled with the power of the Holy Spirit in our lives so that we to can help others who come to us when they are hungry! If we are not in a position, having spent time with our Father and knowing His Word how will we be able to help others, but we cannot do it on our own strength. It is out of our relationship with Him that flows living waters and good fruit. We have a responsibility to show the world that God is real we do that by the way we live. He wants us to be set apart for Him so that through us those who are lost and without hope will call on His name. Yeshua the name above all names who offered such a great sacrifice that we can boldly enter into the very throne room of the Almighty Yahweh! Little did I know on Tuesday what was to lay ahead of me with in a few short hours. My Bible was never far from me and although I did not have the strength to even pick it up and read it on my own, Myles did. After feeding John from a bottle he gently laid him back down in his bassinet beside my bed. Then he picked up our Bible and read, trying to comfort me from the extreme pain in my head. He didn't care about the three other women and their visitors in our room. Myles knew where our strength came from and believe me we both needed that strength. As weak and as sick as I was, I still had to trust as did Myles and know that God was in control no matter what the circumstances were looking like. That's the key I think keeping our eyes always on the things above on the one who is able to keep that which we have committed to Him until that final day (2 Timothy 1:12)!
B'Shem Yeshua Hamashiach, Amen In His Love, Theresa
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