WordFilled Wednesday

Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow;
Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

Words: Thom­as Ken, 1674. These lyr­ics, sung as the Dox­ol­o­gy in many church­es, are ac­tu­al­ly the last verse of a long­er hymn, Awake, My Soul, and with the Sun.

This is what comes to mind today. I am thinking of the fires and how lives could have been lost, more homes could have been destroyed etc. There were many that now have to start all over, my heart really goes out to them. For us our home is still standing. It will take a while to get it all cleaned and we did loose fridge and freezer food but overall we really are okay. The kids were amazing, they handled things so well. I did not even worry much about the house because I knew that if the Lord taketh away then He would also provide again. Please continue to pray for our state, and our nation and the world as we continue to face so many obstacles, financial, health, martial etc. We have much to be thankful for.