Flying in Faith

I’m on an airplane headed to Atlanta and then connecting to West Palm tonight where my daughter is. I didn’t pack much for clothes – only a wax kit, prayer candles and a notebook to tear out little pages. I put the prayer candles in little wedding favor bags and hand wrote little letters that I placed inside of the bags with the candles. Why? Well, because I need God to move and he impressed it upon my heart to be humble and admit that my faith isn’t strong right now.

I spoke to my son this morning and then cried all the way to LAX. I need a miracle. I know God can do it. I know prayers are powerful. Maybe I’m just not meant to do this all alone anymore.

So, here I am flying in faith tonight as I made this website public and with a bag full of prayer candles I plan to hand out to strangers and leave in various places – praying God will send the right people to pick them up. People who believe in prayer. People with the hearts of saints. People who understand how hard it is for a mother to helplessly watch her son struggling, knowing the only one who can do anything is our Father in Heaven.

Dear God, please give me a miracle for Josh. Let this be a Christmas of celebrating the birth of Christ and the rebirth of my son healed and walking in hope towards a beautiful future and purpose you have for him.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.