Still. Still. Still.

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Nothing like illness to remind you what health is all about.

It's good to be back in the land of the living. Hopefully this week will be better than last in my household!

This week, my husband and I marked 22 months on our calendar since we began the adoption process. Our hearts are heavy--made heavier by the time of year--but we rejoice that God is still in control. He is and always will be the Master of our calendar.

And here is what we are meditating on tonight:

Be still, my soul: thy God doth undertake
To guide the future, as He has the past.
Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;
All now mysterious shall be bright at last.
Be still, my soul: the waves and winds still know
His voice Who ruled them while He dwelt below.

Happy Christmas week, Friends!