“Precious Lord, Lead Me On” (Day 34)

 Verse of the Day
 “God’s law was given so that all people could see how sinful they were. But as people sinned more and more, God’s wonderful grace became more abundant.” – Romans 5:20 (NLT)

I was born in Mars Hill, Maine, and grew up in a simple home where life was not always easy. As a child, I remember feeling afraid and alone on the school bus. But over time, I adjusted, and I found joy in school and friendships.
 
My faith began to take root when I was about eleven. My father, after struggling with alcohol, found help through a twelve-step program. That journey led our family to the Methodist Church. There, women of faith guided me, and I gave my life to Christ.
 
After marrying my husband, Blinn, we raised six children in a busy, loving home. It was not always easy. We had limited means, but we worked together and stayed grounded in faith. I stayed home while the children were young, then later worked so I could still be present for them.
 
There were hard seasons. Some of our children went through divorce. One grandson was diagnosed with autism. Another struggled with the law and later lived with us as he rebuilt his life. These moments stretched my heart. They taught me to love more deeply, to listen more, and to trust God even when life did not go as planned.
 
Through it all, I have learned this: I just trust. God has been with me in every season—through fear, joy, heartbreak, and healing. The hymn “Precious Lord, Take My Hand” has often been my prayer.
 
Looking back, I see a life not without struggle, but full of grace. God has led me, step by step, with a gentle and faithful hand. – Joan Boone
 
Thought for the Day
In what area of your life do you need to trust that God’s grace is greater than your struggles, and how can you open your heart to receive that grace today?

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