How good
Jamie the Very Worst Missionary spoke in her last post about how people say, "God is good" when things work out well. [So Leah gets to keep her job, and we say, "God is good". And we rejoice greatly in the work God is doing through her and around her.] Jamie then comments on how God is still good, when the report says it is cancer. When your child is sick. When the news is the job isn't there. When what you love is taken away from you. Much of this blog is a joke - it's tongue-in-cheek. Because I think my life is really just too funny at times. These "exciting" moments are really a source of amusement. They don't really upset me or anything like that, a skill that apparently means that I was made to be a Brack (or so the Bracks tell me...) I was made keenly aware of much goodness is in my life this week. And of how hard it would be to call it goodness if it were to change (oh, and we all know, it will change around here ). So to those that ha...