The Rose of Faith Pt.1
The Storm
Today didn’t go as planned.
I was on my way to an appointment for my wrist—an appointment I had been waiting months for. I’ve been dealing with this pain for years, and lately it’s only been getting worse. I thought I was finally going to get some answers.
Instead, I found out they don’t even handle wrists.
After months of waiting… I left in tears
I felt defeated. I thought I was finally going to move forward, only to feel like I was being set backwards. I went to another office and made another appointment— but it was a month away. Once again, I felt that heaviness.
Still, I took that appointment.
When I got back into my truck, I turned on the radio.
And what do I hear?
“I will praise you in this storm” by Mercy Me
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