I spent two nights in the hospital last week after having a little surgery. I had not planned to write about this, but something happened while I was there that I have to share. The nurses at our hospital work twelve hour shifts..... seven to seven. At seven on the second night the nurse and the nursing assistant that would be caring for me came in to introduce themselves. The nurse's name was Deborah, the assistant's name was Gracie. My name is Deborah Grace! I laughed and told them those were my names and said, "I know I am in good hands!"
The truth is, I knew exactly who was holding me in His hands! In His loving sovereignty, He placed those two women in my room to remind me that He is always with me, He provides for my every need, and He knows my name! :-)
Oh that is so awesome. I hope you are feeling better now. I love it when God gives us little hugs like that and you have such a pretty name. :)
ReplyDeleteGet well soon.
Love your story! We know that it was not by accident...that those nurses were there. Hope you are on the mend.
ReplyDeleteI have just come across your blog and have really enjoyed reading through your posts. May God bless you and your family abundantly!
ReplyDeleteso glad you were cared for by Him, and that He gave you that assurance by sending a pair of special nurses your way!
ReplyDeleteHe's so gracious to give us these little gifts that who his love and care for us! I love this story.
ReplyDeleteRemembering to give thanks for these "coincidental" things, brings joy! You named your blessing. Something I desire to do more of.
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