One day, a couple of weeks ago, I was feeling very overwhelmed with lots of different issues with people and things going on in the house.
After Mass, I took the opportunity to stay for a bit and spend a little time before the Blessed Sacrament.
Then I went up to the St. Joseph cove and prayed there.
Momma Mary's cove was next.
As I was fervently praying, pouring my troubles out, looking for answers, the organist began to practice a song for the funeral that was going to take place that morning.
What song did he play?
Be Not Afraid.
Of course I started crying. God was hearing me and He chose such a beautiful way to show me.
Quite frankly, I don't remember all of the things I was praying about, but I'm sure several of the issues have been resolved. I just know that as soon as that song started, I stopped worrying. God was going to help me through, as He always does.
It was just a gentle reminder for me to keep trusting Him.
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