Thursday, June 28, 2012

Hyperemesis

After going to the ER last night for uncontrolled vomiting, dehydration and gastritis, I am so worried this is going to escalate into something far worse and I'll wind up admitted in the hospital.  This baby is kicking my butt.  But today, I came across this verse, twice.  

I lift up my eyes to the mountains—
    where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
    the Maker of heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot slip—
    he who watches over you will not slumber;
indeed, he who watches over Israel
    will neither slumber nor sleep.


Yes, because I feel like I am in a pit, on the valley floor, 
helpless and hopeless.
But He reminds me that I am not alone.
Twice in one day.
My Help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
There is nothing He cannot do.
Amen!

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