“I sometimes tremble on the Rock, but the Rock never trembles under me.” –unknown
Today I’m staggered by an enormous tragedy that has rocked our family. Yesterday my Aunt and Uncle were killed when their stunt plane crashed in the gulf, just off the coast of Florida.
Today words seem particularly useless, except to say that I am certain they are together, rejoicing with Jesus right now.
And today I’m in prayer for my cousins. That they be granted peace. And strength to cling to the Rock that won’t quake beneath them.
I'm in the Honk Kong airport on my way back. I cry again, everytime I read it...still hard to believe. Thanks for the prayers, I'm praying for you, too.