“Before I formed you in the womb I knew you;Before you were born I sanctified you; I ordained you a prophet to the nations.” ~Jeremiah 1:5
Today I have been on earth exactly 38 years. I am filled with a gratitude that no words in the English lexicon can adequately express.
I only know that Our awesome God chose to grace me with another year of life.
I have no grand plans. Nor a desire for a party, a cake , a multitude of gifts or to celebrate the whole month long.
I am content in the knowledge that even before I was a thought, God already knew me. I was chosen specifically by the King.
I am thankful for my mother who chose to have me even though she had just turned 16 a little over a month before I was born. So this day, of course, makes me think of her sacrifice. It reminds me of Romans 8:28. I like to believe that I am the good born from her youthful indiscretions.
Today I received such an outpouring of love at both home and work-I was quite overwhelmed-in a good way for once. God used most all I encountered today to express His everlasting love for me.
“Be not therefore like them: for your Father knows what things you have need of, before you ask him.” ~Matthew 6:8
God has a way of letting us know that He is aware of the things plaguing our hearts.
I have been recovering from my third surgery in less than six months and the fatigue of it all has overwhelmed me. Tired of being tired, I felt very discouraged today.
Various friends told me to try B12. I did some research and tried the liquid which only worked intermittently. I had planned to ask my doctor for the shot which I heard works much better than the supplements, however, I would have to wait until the end of February to do so.
After dinner I decided to try one of the chocolate cupcakes my five year old made along with a glass of milk. I grabbed the container of coconut milk and read the sides while I warmed up my treat.
I was astonished to read that coconut milk is an excellent source of B12.
Just 8 ounces provides 50% of the daily amount needed. I could do nothing but thank God. At that moment I knew He knew what I had been going through. My heart filled with gratitude.
I’m sure most people will label this a “coincidence,” but not I. I know that God communicates with us in a myriad of ways. He provided an immediate answer to something that I needed. It gave me so much hope.
The moral of the story is that God is everything. The Beginning. The End. The Alpha. The Omega. The Great Physician. Lord of Lords. King of Kings. Jehovah Jireh. And yes, the Milk Man, too!