That is what God did today. He blessed, protected, enabled and provided. Our oldest was exiting the shower and the door jammed. I ran up to see what the yelling was all about and as I started to open the door, the glass fell in toward him and a million pieces of glasses flew all around us. He screamed, I screamed, he jumped, I grabbed and held and cried with him. He was okay, and miraculously walked away with lots of little cuts and one big one on his toe. He jumped just in time and thankfully I was wearing flip flops that prevented my feet from being cut (thank you fly lady, if you know her you will know what I mean!)
Today was another reminder that our moments are so special. Each one we are given and in any moment our life could be taken. Today I was reminded that God knew of this event already and we were in His loving hands. I am so thankful that Daddy could rush home and walk us through this morning event. I have a huge headached now and a boy with a memory of shattered glass, but he still played hockey tonight and is safe asleep in his bed. Thank you Lord for my children. We made it through.