Angel At The Bus
Stop There was still a steady rain when
Amy
trudged into the shelter at the bus stop
that evening. Sitting heavily on
the bench,
she stared at a muddy gutter, and wondered
when things would
ever change. So much
had been wrong; she felt she was
slowly being crushed
inside.
The physical therapy after the auto accident
was only
supposed to be for a couple weeks.
The weeks had stretched to months, and
although she could walk now, she still fought
for balance on her steps,
and the numbing
ache still robbed her of sleep most nights.
Her
broken collarbone still ached too, when
it rained, like today. Her stomach
growled,
and she grimaced at the thought of food. All
the medications were
ruining her appetite.
She was so tired of being sick. So tired of
being
tired. Amy sat lost in thought, as
the rain dripped steadily off the
awning.
Suddenly, Amy was aware of white service
shoes in front of
her line of vision.
Startled, she followed the sturdy uniform-clad
legs up
to see pudgy tan hands clasped
around an ample waist within a bright
blue
scrub shirt. She looked up into a pair
of crinkled-rimmed kind brown
eyes, and
realized a woman was speaking to her.
"Ya all right,
honey?" she was saying.
Without warning, Amy burst into tears. In
seconds, the woman had stepped close, and
pulled Amie's head to her ample
bosom,
and held her quietly close. The moment
passed, and Amy
straightened up, apologizing
profusely through her tears.
"Stop
Amy," said the soft voice. "God knows
when we're drowning, and need His
touch.
The sun will come out again for you." Gently
she kissed Amie's
forehead, and turned to walk away.
"Wait!" cried Amy, "How did you
know my name?!"
"God knows all His children
by name,
child."
As Amy blinked in astonishment, the bus
arrived, blocking
her view. As she stood
up, shaking her head, the voice came again.
At the
same moment as the breaking sunbeams.
In the mist steaming off the
pavement, Amy
distinctly heard, "He knows you needed
to be held in His
arms, for just a moment. To
hear His heartbeat. He sent me to wrap you in
it today."
Let this story be a simple reminder that God is
always
with you regardless of the storms of life,
and wants you to know that the
sun will rise
again upon your life and overshadow every
obstacle that you
had to go through.
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Author Unknown
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Psalm 30:1
I will extol You, O LORD,
for You have lifted me up, And have
not let my
foes rejoice over me.
Psalm 30:2
O LORD my God, I cried out to You,
And You healed me.
Psalm 30:3 O LORD, You brought my soul up
from the
grave; You have kept me alive,
that I should not go down to the
pit.
Psalm 30:4 Sing praise to the LORD, you saints
of His, And
give thanks at the remembrance of His holy name.
Psalm 30:5 For His
anger is but for a moment,
His favor is for life; Weeping may endure for
a
night, But joy comes in the morning.
Psalm 34:6 This poor man
cried out, and the
LORD heard him, And saved him out of all his troubles.
Psalm 34:7 The angel of the LORD encamps all
around those who fear
Him, And delivers them.
Psalm 34:8 Oh, taste and see that the LORD
is good; Blessed is the man who trusts in Him!
Psalm 34:9 Oh, fear the
LORD, you His saints!
There is no want to those who fear Him.
Psalm
34:10 The young lions lack and suffer hunger;
But those who seek the LORD
shall not lack any good
Psalm 30:11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing:
thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
Psalm 30:12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee,
and not be silent. O LORD my God,
I will give thanks unto thee for every
thing.
Have a blessed
day!
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