Last night my mother went to the emergency room for breathing
problems. It reminded me how God works in our lives. Both of my
parents are not doing well. This has happened in a very short period
of time.

It would be impossible for me to take care of their needs at present if
I were working. By faith I know God had me retire from my teaching
position before the end of the year because He obviously knew my
parents would need attending to. You might say, "That's fortunate;"
or "What a stroke of luck;" or "That worked out great."

I say, "Thank you God for helping me, help my parents." We live our
lives by faith.