Today the topic is Trust. 5 minutes, no editing... on Trust.
well- i've already erased the first 2 minutes- don't trust me, clearly I don't trust myself.
today i am worried and scared and praying for a momma and daddy and entire extended family who are clinging so tight to a tiny thread of hope that their precious baby will come back, that he will beat whatever the unimaginable odds are in cases like his, and be o.k. i want to have hope and faith and trust that all will be well. i want to. i'm praying. i'm trying to trust that God has a plan for this, that this is his plan. maybe. maybe i don't really believe that, maybe i think, right now, that life is kind of like rain drops on a window, moving, moving running into each other, becoming obliterated by the next drop, scattered by the wind. no control, no rhyme or reason, no answers. scared. so scared. trying to trust.
the gypsy mama who started the whole 5 minute friday business... go read her post