Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Oh my goodness! My poor guy. I felt so bad. He had been helping a farmer with bucking hay and building fences and he got into poison oak. He had a terrible reaction. We prayed for healing. We bought him some medicine and lotion and got in under control, but he was miserable for a few days. I was very proud of how he handled it though; he just quietly took it and hardly complained at all.
"But I will restore you to health and heal your wounds.." Declares the Lord. Jeremiah 30:17a