My daughter was about 3 years old the first time I ever let her climb inside the indoor playground toys at a fast food restaurant. I was terrified; she was thrilled. I had visions of her finding half-eaten hamburgers, mashed ketchup packets…or worse some broken glass. I coached myself into a calm demeanor on the…
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The Strength to be Weak
When things are going smoothly its easy to be grateful; to have grace. To know who I am. So it makes sense that when everything feels like trudging uphill I can struggle to see His hand in the moment. He never struggles to see me. He never walks away or gets fed-up or stops caring who…