Help from the Hills?

One of the first scriptures that I was able to grasp hold of after my son's accident was Psalm 121. I spent day and night in the ICU waiting room for just over 3 weeks. Even though I was taught in the word and had taught the word for years, I was at a loss. As many of you know, that kind of trauma can knock the air out of your body, soul, and spirit! Mostly, we sat and waited for word from the nurses or doctors. Numb. I know most people experience this at some point in their lives. At some point during the first two weeks of the ICU waiting room life (that was a journey itself!), I read Psalm 121. I realized my son was getting very good care. But I knew that the expert medical staff was not my help. I remember thinking about how God was my help and I tried my best in that numbed-out state to life my eyes to God. As a caregiver, you know that there really are no easy days. Am I right? There are just days that are a bit better than others, and that looks so different for all of us....