Sometimes, life feels like ‘hanging on’, just like the branches in the photograph. The sense of being moved and shaken by internal and external forces or influences
I mentioned last week that my Mum was hanging on to life. Amazingly she is still with us! Still not ‘out of the woods’, but carrying on. In the middle of all the emotion and hope and fear, the voice of calm has helped us see things differently.
God’s profound love for everyone, poured out into our uncertainty and hopes and fears.
Please be assured of my thoughts and prayers in your ‘hanging on’ moments!!!!
Peace be with you……
Musings 