My breathing has on the whole been better this week. Praise the Lord. My Chron’s disease is active and when that happens the fibromyalgia kicks up giving my pain in my lower back. I have been working through the pain by working around the house trying to move so I won’t stiffen up. When someone with this problem stops moving that’s when the stiffness and pain set in and then you have a real battle on your hand.
It’s a dull day on the farm and although it’s not hot the air is still humid . I was in two much pain to take the kittens to the farmers market where I usually find home for the them.
Spent time brushing out the dogs who are blowing coat and went to feed the cats outside. The skies are grey and it looks like a storm is approaching. I love to look up at the huge pine trees with their boughs blowing in the breeze it makes me feel small and insignificant and I wonder why the Lord is so good to me
Who is this Creator God
Who is this thy creator God who made all things far and wide
Who calls my name and leads me home , he always by my side
He clothed me in white garments that will never ever stain
And with his words he teaches me my efforts won’t be in vain
On the days that I have had enough and some shelter I must find
I climb underneath his wings of love and my wounds he’ll tend and bind
After strengthening me he puts my feet back on the ground
And gives me a peace above all peace and I can see light all around
He ‘s provided a home for me and the best husband far & wide
And these are just a few things that he’s given me that I never thought I’d find
He listen’s to my heart and he knows my every dream
And gives to this poor pauper Joy, that runs through me like a living stream