I accidentally intercepted my four-year-old on her way to the potty, post-bedtime this evening. Naturally, in the dim and peaceful house, I startled her.
I always have to come back to that place of trust. Perhaps some day, it will become the place in which I continually dwell, but right now, I tend to follow so many deceptive paths away from trust that I have to search…
“Blessed is the one who perseveres under trial because, having stood the test, that person will receive the crown of life that the Lord has promised to those who love him.”