Hey y’all! It has been quite a while since I blogged and for that I apologize. It is 2:15 am and I can’t sleep so I’ve been laying here thinking. God has been talking to me tonight about how He takes care of us.
Most of the time when He is working we don’t realize it until after the fact. I have several examples I want to share but I don’t have permission. (What is the saying… it’s better to ask for forgiveness than to get permission… lol!) I may be in a world of trouble after this but I am hearing the Lord voice, so here goes…
I truly believe that God places us where we need to be and when we need to be there. When my daddy was in the Reserves, he was scheduled to go to Vietnam. During the night before his deployment, his orders were changed. He then had orders to stay stateside. His platoon went in without him and none came home. WOW!
Now I am not an expert on military orders but I find it hard to figure that a man’s orders get changed in the middle of the night. God was working!!
Later, after I was born, my daddy went out deep into the country (by himself) to cut some firewood. The chainsaw he had back then did not have a safety stop on it for if an emergency occurred. I don’t know how long he had been cutting the firewood but at some point he cut into a log that had a length of chain grown into the log. This chain was inside the bark so Daddy couldn’t see it. As soon as the teeth in the chainsaw hit the length of chain in the log, the chainsaw kicked backward toward my daddy. When this happened the saw cut into my daddy’s face. It cut him across his face. Daddy knew that he had been cut and that it was bad. He later told me that he didn’t look at it in his truck mirror and that he didn’t feel it. Praise God for adrenaline!
He knew he had driven down a road hardly travelled so it was unlikely that anyone would find him. He also knew he was losing a lot of blood and if he were to drive himself out he would likely pass out possibly hurting or killing someone else, so he started walking. I can’t say what he was thinking at the time but knowing my daddy he was praying.
It wasn’t long before a vehicle came down that hardly travelled road. Daddy didn’t know who the people were but they picked him up and took him to the emergency room and dropped him off.
Once at the ER the doctors started assessing his wounds and realized that the chainsaw had pulled his eyelid out away from his eyeball. The lid was cut in half but the eyeball itself was not damaged in any way. PRAISE GOD!
The surgeon’s hands were guided by the Lord Himself because when he was healed, it was hard to find a scar. God was working!
I can look back over my daddy’s life and see so many times that God was working. Not only did my daddy have many testimonies of God’s hand at work, but my sister also has testimonies where God has worked.
A couple of years ago she went to the Spine Institute to have an MRI on her neck. She was to have the test then go back a few hours later to see the physician’s assistant.
She had her test and she and her husband went to lunch to pass the time until her appointment. While at lunch the doctor’s office called for her to come back to the office immediately. When they got back to the office they received another urgent call to come back to the office. When they told the nurse that they were in the waiting room, they were immediately taken back to an exam room.
The doctor came in and explained that when she had gone in for her MRI of her neck, for some reason the tech did the MRI on her neck but also on her back. The MRI of her back showed a cancerous tumor in one of her kidneys. The doctor called a friend of his that was a urologist. Although the friend was off that day, he agreed to go into the office to see her. She had surgery 2 or 3 weeks later. God was working!

I started this blog during the night last night and didn’t finish it. I found out today why God held my hand on finishing it.
A friend and I were going to Bossier this morning. I was driving on a 4 lane road with no turning lane. We were in the outside lane next to an 18-wheeler (he was in the inside lane). We reached an intersection and the light was green so we continued through. We were traveling 45-50 mph as the speed limit changed right about there to 55 mph.
Once we got through the intersection we saw that there was a small car stopped in the inside lane, right in front of the truck that was beside me. I’m not sure what the driver of the truck was doing but he didn’t see the stopped car until he was almost on top of it. (This next part seemed to be in slow motion) As I heard the brakes on the truck I looked at the wheels on the truck and they were locked up and I saw him start to come into my lane. I whipped my car onto the side of the road and honestly just knew he was going to hit the car and us. Guess what… GOD WAS WORKING!
Not only did the Lord have His hedge of protection around us but He had it around everyone in the vicinity. No one crashed and no one was hurt.
I love the poem of the footprints in the sand! Although we can not see Him until we look back, we have to have faith that He is always working.


Thank You, Father for loving us so much that You protect us constantly. I pray for those who do not know You or trust You. It is not always easy to have faith because as humans we fail each other every day but You are always faithful. My heart is so full right now Lord. Thank You for all of the ways You continue to bless my life. Amen.








