Thursday, August 19, 2010

It Is Well

In the words of Horatio G. Spafford: 
  When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
  When sorrows like sea billows roll;
  Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
  It is well, it is well, with my soul.

    Today this song keeps running through my head.  And as I walk through the valley of uncertainty and sorrow, I am reminded that it is well by little boy smiles and beautiful flowers. 

     Today I join with Emily at Imperfect Prose. 


    1. a beautiful song to have stuck in your head...home with two little boys today myself...and they do that to me as well...

      my imperfect prose

    2. My favorite hymn. The story behind is extraordinary. Praying that peace will flow to you during your time of sorrow.

    3. Beautiful words, they have blessed me today. Thank you.

    4. i love this song. i love flowers. and the photo of your boy holding them--priceless. may He minister deep, today. love to you, grace. xo

    5. I love that hymn. I'm glad you have that little boy to help you through whatever uncertainty and sorrow you're facing. And flowers always bring light into my life even at its darkest moments.