Lord knows they need him and others like him. But, I just wasn't ready for that text.
What will you be doing?
How will you get there?
What time do you leave?
I'm a little scared for you.
Can you call me before you leave?
That's it, no more text. I know they need to be there, Lord they need help.
And as a warrior Mom, I proud that my son is going to one of the ones there to help. It just that he is a sweet spirit, kind and generous, loving and as his Mom, I know his heart is going to break.
So, what's a warrior Mom to do? Pray. Pray. Pray.
And ask for prayer. Would you? Add Jeremy and all the people there trying to help, that God will strengthen them, protect them both physically and mentally. That no weapon formed against them will prosper, that no calamity will cross the threshold of their home, hearts, or minds. I thank you Lord Jesus that he is the head and not the tail, I thank you Lord Jesus that you will equip him and all our soldiers and missionary's already there, to be your hands and feet. I trust you Lord Jesus, that living life with you is the greatest adventure of them all.