Today my parents, brother, and I were talking about haircuts. I figured I could try to give my mom a haircut when it gets too long, but that didn’t go over too well. My dad chimed in that he was very happy he and my brother made it to their spa day before everything shut down, or his hair would be incredibly long in another month or so. We then talked about how grateful we were that my dad’s hospitalization, rehab, and home health care all had finished just a couple weeks ago. The hospitals are not allowing any visitors at this point and I can’t imagine how difficult that would have been for everyone if we weren’t able to be with my dad. So, as terrible as the stroke was, and as stressful as the current situation is, we are thanking God that the 2 did not coincide.
I Found God today grateful for His timing.