One wore a helmet.
One left his helmet on the ground.
One was riding to earn trust.
One was riding because trust had been lost.
One came home early just to check in.
One will not be sleeping in his bed tonight.
One is striving for healing, as hard as it might be.
One is walking away from health, determined to stay in control.
Both are loved.
Both are prayed for…and prayed for…and prayed for.
Both are dreamed for.
Neither are forgotten.
Lord, thank you. Lord, have mercy.
Blessings!
Hannah
And YOU are loved & prayed for…
Love you Hannah, this is beautiful and so tender and so true….If only we could super glue those helmets on…and MAKE them come home…but at least we have the faith to know God, will take care of what we can not.