All I can say is wow.
There is just no other explanation. No other word to express what I'm feeling.
My mother called me twice last night- once to tell me Andy was alive and the next to say that the police got him and that he was headed to the hospital.
I am amazed at how God worked in the situation. Just utterly amazed.
The night that my brother went missing, I was at a worship service and they played a song called Hurricane by Natalie Grant. As I posted a few days ago, the words "He'll find you in a hurricane" spoke to me. These words spoke to me because I had to trust that God would find Andy in the "hurricane" in his mind. The confusion. The chaos. What made it even more crazy was that my mother was at a Natalie Grant concert at the same time.
Throughout the past few days I've been listening to the Christian radio station here in Florida and every single time I turned it on, no matter if it was for 10 minutes or 30 minutes, they played "Hurricane" while I was listening and I knew God was telling me something.
God was telling me to trust.
Yesterday, I took a nap for most of the day, which was surprising to me because I had no idea how I could sleep through what was happening. All I can say was that I was worn out. But when I woke up, I felt this incredible sense of hope and peace that could only be understood if you felt it. Out of nowhere, the swirling of emotions and fears and doubts was quieted and washed away. I was filled with hope for the first time since he went missing.
In the state that Andy was in, the miracle that he was able to get around the city unharmed is a miracle that I will never fully understand.
Today, I am incredibly grateful for the prayers and support that I and my mother have received during the longest 4 days of our lives.
Your prayers and support helped guide Andy back home...
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