HE'LL TAKE CARE OF IT ALL

Ow! I woke up feeling...wasn't my tongue all sore and my head splitting? Yup, I'd had an epileptic seizure in the middle of the night, and when I looked in the mirror, there were ragged bite marks around the edge of my tongue. Did God know about this?

"Yes, I know about this," I almost heard. And he reminded me of the two young ladies who had accompanied me on the first half of my U.S. trip last year. 

One of them, the newlywed (in black) I just blogged about, named Aino, is gifted to play the piano by ear. You can remember her name by saying, "You-know-I-know!" She got married right after getting back to Okinawa.

Her friend Saya (pronounced like the end of Messiah,) finishes Bible School in the summer, and will be marrying and leaving for Bangladesh as a missionary in the fall!

Even a God Mighty enough to rule and regulate the heavens knows my name. And the smallest things that mean nothing to most people--but things I really need--make a difference to God. Would you pray with me that jewels like Aino and Saya will start out their marriages thrilled with what a kind Savior we have.