Recently my husband and I woke on a Sunday morning and went about our typical routine getting ready for church. As I rushed about getting my children fed and dressed, I didn’t know what a lesson in faith I was about to receive and from an unexpected source.
At the ripe, old age of 24 I had been married for three years and had my first child. My life was no longer just about me and my dreams for my future.
As much as I’d like to shield my child from all trouble and sorrows—the truth is that she will face troubles. As she faces troubles and heartaches, I want her to remember that Christ is her Rescuer. Her Redeemer. She will be OK because He has already won.