My Mom is sick.

It's hard to watch your Mom be sick and to see her hurt.



The unknown is hard.


I'm at the hospital with her in Birmingham, which means I'm not at home with my family.

I miss them.



It's hard to be away from them.



I'm thankful that I am where I know I am supposed to be - but no matter where I turn, it's hard.


The LORD your God is with you, He is mighty to save. He will take great delight in you, He will quiet you with his love, He will rejoice over you with singing." Zephaniah 3:17


Please pray for us.