Unexpected Detours

As the soft hues of morning announced the dawn of another day, I thanked God for the privilege of watching over my dear mother during the night, meeting her needs, and making her as comfortable as possible during this unexpected detour of a broken arm. She’s a real trooper, and I know she’ll get through this with flying colors. Thank you for your prayers.

Life’s proverbial highway is often lined with unexpected detours, isn’t it? Much like a sudden storm that sends a tornado ripping through a neighborhood, things we thought couldn’t happen, happen. Things we thought were indestructible are destroyed. Homes. Relationships. Careers. Lives. As humans, we often struggle to find the reasons why, but in the end, it doesn’t change the outcome. Our only choice is to gather the things that remain and find another path. It isn’t easy, saying goodbye to things we once held dear, but God is with us.

Just as I watched over Mother all night, ever aware of her situation and the special care it would require, God watches over us in our night, ever aware of our situations, making sure our needs are met and that we aren’t alone. What a wonderful Father he is to his dear children, and how grateful is this child.