We got some discouraging news this week in our battle against the loathsome Lyme bugs. I’m not ready to share yet, but know that this hymn (one of my favorites) is on my lips and in my heart this week as a fervent prayer for Brad and I. If you think of it, would you join me?
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.