sorrow in the pit of my stomach

I heard some unsettling rumors this afternoon that may effect my job. I worried all the way home. Steven and I had a long talk about the different possibilities that may transpire. We talked about my options and how each would effect our finances and family. I was feeling sorry for myself.

And then I read the latest update on Thomas Bickle. (Little Thomas' father, Scott, was the best man in my sister's wedding.)

Please, please, please pray for the Bickles. Pray that the upcoming months are filled with enough laughter, hugs, kisses, and snuggles to last Scott and Sarah a lifetime.