Wake up call....

What a weekend.

Please say a prayer for my family if you are reading this little bloggy of mine.

Lem's Daddy had a heart attack early Saturday A.M. We received a phone call at around 4:00 am. 

Phone ringing that early=NEVER a good thing.

I have to say something about the Lord, though.

At 1:10 am that same morning, I woke up. I looked at the clock, and got up. I felt weird. I felt like something was wrong.

My first instinct was to go and check on the kids. I did. They were fine.

Then, I went back to the bedroom and felt anxious. I felt a panic attack coming on of some sort.

I started praying for my Mom and Dad. I just felt something was wrong. I prayed for their health and protection. 

I got back in the bed and started praying Psalm 91. I prayed it, and then must have fallen back asleep. 

A few hours later, Lem's step mom called about Lem's dad having the heart attack around 1:45 am. 

Y'all, the Lord was nudging me to pray! He was! (I just wasn't quite sure who I was praying for.) :)

I am still so blown away by it. It is so completely amazing that the King of Kings and Lord of Lords would wake me up to pray to Him.

Seriously, I just cannot even believe His awesomeness.

Lem's Dad will have triple bypass surgery soon to repair the clogged arteries. 

Please keep him in your prayers.

Oh, and if you wake up and feel the urge to pray.....DO IT!! :)

still in awe,

jill