Despite taking medication before I went to sleep, I woke up at 3 my time in pain from arthritis. My prayer brought the Savior's presence. He filled me with such love and joy that I had to write the following.
His Life Buoy
Jesus held my hand today.
His light showed me the way.
He bouyed up my heart,
Promised He would not depart.
His smile filled me with joy
As He threw me His life buoy.
Those who do not believe
Cannot this miracle conceive.
But Jesus' love is very real
And He alone doth truly heal.
He comes as answer to prayer
And helps me all pain to bear.
Even in the darkest night
He brings me peace and light.
He bids me to keep going on
Even when my strength is gone.
He touches my very soul
And leaves it pure and whole.
He will sustain me thru the day
And chase each cloud away.
His love will my constant be
And His grace will set me free.
He will surely lead me on
To a much brighter dawn.
1 May 2009 Suzanne Halliday
Hebrews 13:5, "Let your conversation be without covetousness; and be content with such things as ye have: for he hath said, I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee."
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- My name is Suzanne Osborne Halliday. I am a mother of five sons: Michael, Edward, Stephen, Bruce and Daniel. I have a beloved step daughter: Lisa. I am the grandmother of seven grandsons: Anthony, Joshua, Aaron, Tyler, Mattie, Sydney, Zachary, and three grand daughters: Bella, Gali and Alycia. I was born in Wichita, Kansas in 1942 to Harvey Osborne and Joyce White. When I was nine years old my parents moved to Peridot, Arizona, a village on the San Carlos Apache Indian Reservation where my father had bought a trading post. It was not long after this that I was first introduced to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. A family down the road invited me to attend Primary. It was held in the back of the Weech's Trading Post in San Carlos. This was where I learned that I because of Jesus Christ I could return to live with my Heavenly Father again one day. Three years later my heart was touched by a Joseph Smith pamphlet I found in my brother Stevie's lunch pail. I joined the church 13 May 1961 when I was 19 years old. This decision has greatly changed my life.
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