So, my mom fell this morning in the bathtub and broke her hip. That leaves me as primary caregiver of two households. So, I am going to keep this blog brief so as to go look after Dad. Troubles come. They come and they come and they come. And yet, I may be crazy busy and overwhelmed for this moment, but God has given me peace. Why? Because I am His precious little girl and He gave me a gift. Trouble is definite but peace is optional. You have to pick up the gift. Trouble brings humble and humble brings God’s blessings.