Seeing my son so proudly represent his uncle and having his uncle surprise him…😁 priceless.
The blessing lied in enjoying the presence of my baby brother and his wife 💖, my middle son (his twin 🙈) and my nephew (his other twin 😇).
I remember when doctors said my brother wouldn’t make it. But I also remember watching him fight a battle that a 2 year old shouldn’t have to fight. Yet he wasn’t fighting alone. I remember a grandmother that prayed.🙏 I remember parents that learned to put their faith in God.🙌
I remember falling in love with Jesus for carrying my baby brother through. I remember years later watching my baby brother sing in church and his school chorus.
I remember the excitement of my brother announcing his marriage.💍 And yet again when he welcomed his own son into this world.👶
All of this doctors said would never happen. But God had plans for him.
I share this to say…
When God has a calling on your life, no weapon formed shall prosper.
Not any form of cancer or medical diagnosis, or doctor’s opinions about your outcome. Because God has the final say. And the victory is in Jesus.