We all have those “turning points” in our life. When something happens (big or small) and changes the rest of your life. Can be good or it can be bad. Wednesday night at church we were going through Matthew 6:10 and it reminded me of one of those time in my life. My uncle was in the hospital in Panama City. He had been there a while, and he hadn’t been himself since he had gotten there. The hospital was basically across the street from my office where I was working at the time. I was working in Panama City and we lived in Greenwood, so my commute was about an hour and a half one way each day (I loved my job!). So I would go to the hospital during my lunch break to see my family in the waiting room and we would take turns seeing my uncle. One particular day I was about 2/3 of my way home from work and I was talking to my mom on the phone (this was a normal occurrence). She was at the hospital and at that moment I ...
"But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart." Luke 2:19