The emotions hit me in waves today as I transferred my last client over to our outpatient team.
As I said “see you later to so many awesome co-workers” and changed my voicemail to say “don’t leave a message, I won’t be back until 2025.”
I tidied up my office and flipped my door indicator to “out of office.”
While I don’t know what the future holds, I know the one who holds the future and I don’t say that lightly or contritely.
As one who has endured quite a bit of medical trauma, I can be tempted to fear (and I have). In fact, I sat before the Lord Tuesday night and listed them out, one by one. As I listed them out, I asked Him to speak His truth over them. Thinking He would give me a verse for each one, instead He gave me one verse that covers them all:
He reminded me, He will supply all of my needs. If I need it, He will supply it. End of story.
And just because of His great love, He’s even supplied some of my wants! I’m incredibly humbled by the outpouring of gifts to help make recovery just a little bit more comfortable. So thank you. Thank you for journeying with me.
When the Lord grants me breaks from the bathroom this weekend, I’ll post how you can pray.
Tiny House Girl 
Praying for the best possible outcome, JB! So glad God allowed us to connect. I hope you can write that devotional during your recovery. (You know, the one I suggested you write all those years ago)
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