This was in the newspaper: The family went on vacation to the Grand Canyon. In a quick second, when they turned around, their 3 year old son was gone. Did the father reach for him? Or did the mother scream as she saw for just a split second that it was going to happen and she couldn’t do anything about it?
Powerlessness.
My baby sister, I turned around and you were gone.
Like a dream that you wish wake up and find that it wasn’t true. Could I have reached for you? If you heard me scream would you have turned around? Was there a way to save you?
They stood and looked at her laying there on the cluttered floor. There was no room on the couch. What did they see, a drug addict dying? A mother who left her children for a needed fix? A desperate woman who would do anything to get what her body craved for?
What did God the Father see? A child that was emotionally abandoned. A precious soul that in her own way sought Him, by looking up to people that sought Him. And not knowing how to grasp this help—this power—this relationship—-with God. God the Father watched as His Son ministered to her like never before offering her what her heart longed for. He battled the demons and darkness of her soul so long ago but only now realized by her.
He saw the multitudes of Angels that would have made her faint from fear if seen by the human eye, surround her, rejoice with her as she was finally released to her greater good.
The mystery of Gods love and divine mercy is uncomprehensible, but I sure am glad that I believe in it.—-Barbara
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