One year ago today, I was sitting in a hospital room very much like the ones we’ve grown so accustomed to over the past several weeks. It wasn’t brain cancer that brought me there that time, though. It was a different kind of trial with a different kind of outcome. But the same God who continues to uphold us throughout every change in medicine, every speech therapy session, every seizure, every confused moment in Jesse’s life, in our lives…that same God who is so good now, was so good a year ago, too. Come what may, He is still good. He is still on His throne. And we are still His beloved and treasured children.
Do read Maelee’s story. I’m certain you will see the grace of Jesus in the midst of brokenness, just as I did 12 months ago.