Hi Friends. My heart has been really heavy for my parents this weekend. For those who know my parents personally, please don’t talk with them about my post. This is my little release valve as I process my feelings. Thank you.

My precious Daddy didn’t have such a great doctor’s appointment on Thursday morning. His PSA is steadily climbing among other things. I don’t want to lay all of his personal details out for the world to see, but this daughter is really sad for her parents.

Ephesians 6:1-3
Children, obey your parents in the Lord, for this is right. “Honor your father and mother”—which is the first commandment with a promise— “that it may go well with you and that you may enjoy long life on the earth.” (English majors, excuse this ghost quote.)

They certainly never anticipated their winter years to look like this. I wish I could make things better for them.

I can only imagine how they feel.

My Aunt Jane once told me that growing old wasn’t for sissies. Isn’t that sad, but true? I pray God will give me wisdom how to help them yet still have a life too.

Psalm 55:22
Cast your cares on the LORD and He will sustain you; He will never let the righteous fall.

I’m sure most of you can identify, but I keep giving this burden to the Lord AND picking it right back up as my own again.

1 Peter 5:7
Cast all your anxiety on Him because He cares for you.

Please pray that my siblings and I will have supernatural mercy, grace, and strength while dealing with my precious parents. I don’t want any of us to have any regrets one day.