It always seems to happen this way…

A friend’s granddaddy passes.

Another friend’s baby is born.

A friend needs surgery.

Another friend is healed.

A friend’s uncle is fading.

Another friend’s baby is born.

A friend might have had a stroke.

Another friend’s mother’s breast cancer scare turned out to be nothing.

I guess it’s the cycle of life. the good. the bad. the good. the bad.

I’m praying so much right now. Is there something you’d like me to pray about?