If you follow along on Istagram, then you already know what has been going on in our world.  Our church had to let go of our precious pastor, of 25 years, so that he could really begin to live.  One of these days, I will write a loving tribute to him from our family…but first I need a little time to heal.

I am asking, at this time, that you hold his precious wife up in prayer.  She is amazing, and strong, but she needs the comfort that only Jesus can bring.  She needs time to heal.

I also ask that you hold our congregation up in prayer.  They are salt of the earth folks with great big hearts. Great big hearts are easily broken…and yes…they need time to heal.

This morning in my quiet time I was reading in Psalms about how the Lord lifts our head and sustains us. My battered heart cannot help but look up in hope…when I read those words.

Brother Hight…your healing is now eternal. It was instant and we rejoice in that. Ours though…will take a bit of time.

Thank you for your prayers,

Kelli