Yesterday morning I kind of didn’t want to go to church. I was sitting out on the swing drinking coffee with my sweet husband and kind of wanted to keep sitting there all morning. But we got up and went anyway because we love our church❤️ The worship service started and I was doing just fine. Then they started singing one particular song and my voice literally froze in my throat. “There’s a peace I’ve come to know, though my heart and flesh may fail. There’s an anchor for my soul. I can say “It is well”. I couldn’t sing another note. I could only cry. Tears dripping down my cheeks for the rest of the service. This old heart of mine has failed me. It doesn’t do what it should do. It scares me and stresses me out and I’m disappointed in it. But my Father is the one holding it in His hand. It will pump as long as He wants it to no matter how many blockages. No heart condition is bigger than my Anchor.
So I will say this morning “It is well”