It has just been over 2 weeks since I had a fall that resulted in 6 staples to my head. My first reaction when I fell was that of frustration. "Why am I going through this? Why can't God just make me better? As I say the blood on the floor and on my hand from my head those thoughts left me and I just needed to get a phone, which I did and several of my friends came to help.
I am still wondering why God chose to have those help me, when I was so frustrated? I am so pleased that God shows his mercy on me in spite of how I react!
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