#help from God

[dramoor]

"What has happened has happened – it is in the past. Just keep on going, all the while asking for help from God."

~Elder Thaddeus of Vitovnica

[csimonson]

Guest Post by Susie Kinslow Adams, Author of The Rebel and Preacher Man and My Mother, My Child. The day was unseasonably warm and sunny; made-to-order for a girl’s day out. When Judy and I opted for a leisurely lunch instead of a quick sandwich, we could not envision the chaos that lay ahead. Within thirty minutes of our arrival, Applebee’s would be ushering people from the restaurant, with several of us on the way to the hospital.         The beautiful morning had flown by as we hopped in and out of small shops and thrift stores. We had barely made a dent in our long shopping list and were intent on staying into the evening if necessary.         Like a couple of giddy teens, we mapped out our afternoon, and were ready to delve into our warm, delicious meal. As I was about to take a bite, something crashed into the building without warning directly below the window where we were seated. Broken glass, wood, brick and debris flew across the dining room. Judy, still seated, was  shoved about four yards away from me. My seat, with me still on it, was pushed about three feet away from the window. To my right, I saw the bumper and grill of a Ford Ranger inside the restaurant where the window had been. A pile of glass, brick and debris covered the floor reaching the seat of my bench. Blood streamed down my right arm. The lady seated behind me was on the floor, covered in food, broken glass, and debris. My mouth dropped open as I looked down at the cushion where I had been seated. A thick splinter of wood had embedded deep into the seat cushion where my leg had been minutes earlier. The impact (or was it God’s angels?) had scooted me far enough to protect me from the crash. Emotions ran rampant between disbelief and awe at God’s protection. Judy was shaken up but unharmed, so she drove me to the hospital. My right arm was sprained and bleeding from a few small wounds. I was sent home with a sling, pain pills, and a thankful heart. I thanked the Lord for helping me to drive the 40-some miles home; I was not allowed to drive after the accident for almost two weeks. Before we left the hospital, Judy and I held hands and spent some time together in prayer. Although our hearts were shaken, we were so extremely aware of God’s protection and care. We prayed for all involved in the restaurant and hospital. We asked God to comfort the precious elderly lady who, thinking her foot was on the brake, had pushed hard on the accelerator instead and driven headlong into the side of Applebee’s.  God’s mercies are new every day. I praise Him for His miracle of protection that day, and many times since. I can proclaim with the Psalmist David, “God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.” (Psalm 46:1) ____________ Susie Kinslow Adams has a support blog to give encouragement to caregivers and for the weary. Sign up for a free gift and read more at susiekinslowadams.com

[happyhealthyandprosperous]

Scriptures About the Lord is a Shield

Scriptures About the Lord is a Shield Throughout the Bible, scripture names many metaphors for God. Many of these relate to and tell us about his character. A large part of God’s character, as is true of any good parent, is a protector. Thus, one of the things that the Bible says is that the Lord is a shield. A shield by definition is a defensive armor used to protect or defend a person. It can…

[nothing-impt]

Substitute Mentor vs Original Mentor

( Dementia, Tubercolosis and Athritis bonding <3)

[artbymesa]

Playing Mass Effect for the first time in 2025 and This is basically what Shepard did, right

Am I missing something

[bisexualpercyjacksons]

pjo tv show episode 5 alignment:

[starrbiites]

𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 ℂ𝕪𝕔𝕝𝕖 ⚠

[rafayelsbelovedbride]

Who do I have to sell my soul to make illusio permanent (。･`з･)ﾉ

[theoldkyokodied]

The Allegiance of the Ascended Vampire and the New God of Magic

[vngful]

christ. THE DIFFERENCES ARE DRASTIC. I love you Lady. I’m so sorry they weaponized you for their sh*tty military au.

[evercelle]

divorce era for today's warm up :)c

[blondie-drawings]

holding space for whatever the hell this is /pt1/pt2/pt3/pt4

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Something Old, Something New.

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[rebekah-beene]

Learning From 9/11

“We have to learn something while we are in school”. These are the words I heard last night as I recalled that today is the anniversary of 9/11. Oh beloved, life is our school. And tragedies like 9/11 are teachable moments if we let God teach us. What should we remember about 9/11? What lessons are there? And why should we remember what we learned? There is an enemy and that enemy wants to take…

[kopawz]

5 stages of choccy milk grief :

1. denying the soul is there. you don't see it. just five more minutes.

2. okay so the soul found you. try bargaining with time to see if it will go away on it's own. okay, it isn't.

3. grip empty cup in silent anger- realizing that currently, you are like the empty cup in many ways. don't break their glass cup. why did you make such a stupid promise that you're not sure you can keep

4. set the cup down and stare at it with depressive melancholy, dreading that it has to continue; you promised you'd do this.

5. acceptance. lock the fuck in

[mobius-m-mobius]

plot of the series fr 💖 Lokius Incorrect Quotes [16/∞] (insp)