Roxie's head is very sore. Her hair is not coming out in big clumps as she had imagined, but rather just a lot of hair at once. Her son must be getting used to the idea of mommy wearing a wig, because he apparently likes her in a brown one.
This morning I wrote in my journal that I hoped the Lord would use our drama for some good. Bring people to faith, cause others to grow in faith and just some higher purpose would be a plus. But, even if it always ever only seems like it's purposeless, I do trust that He knows best. Yes. Father knows best.
Father Knows Best was a television show in the 50s-60's. I was pretty young so I don't remember much about the show, but just having the name come to mind sparked my faith and encouraged me to kick in to a deeper trust level this morning. We can truly count on Him to help us with our problems even more than a "good" earthly father would. After all, our heavenly Father loves my family and friends even more than I do.
What I pray the most for my loved ones who are in the midst of their battles besides the obvious relief from physical pain is that "they sense the presence of love flowing from the heavenly Father....who truly does know best."