Quiet Moment

Sadly, our daughter has been sick for a few days and she wasn’t getting better. In fact, she was probably getting worse. As I was sitting in my living room watching her cough over and over, wondering if it was time to go the Dr or not, and fretting about when I could find the time to squeeze that appointment in to our busy lives, and the Spirit placed something in my mind which I had not thought of to help her–her asthma inhalant. You see, she doesn’t use this very often because the Drs believed she had overcome her asthma condition. But in that quiet moment, God told me to get her inhalant. And that made the difference. In my worry and concern, I wasn’t able to think clearly of how to help her, but I praise God for reminding me at that moment of medicine that could help her.