As my children get older, and as my grip slowly loosens on their daily lives, God’s grip on my life and my children’s has never, and will never, change or loosen.
Speak your ‘peace, be still’ to his troubled mind. Quiet the inner turmoil of his heart. Remind him of your power and your care.
If God pursued us and died for us when we were his enemies, we can trust him to sustain us and lead us in love and wisdom now that we are his beloved sons and daughters.
God’s promises speak to our children’s pain in ways our best efforts cannot.
Our teens need to know that playing a sport isn’t who they are; it’s just one of the many ways they glorify God with their lives.
As long as I approached Scripture deciding what to believe and what to discard, I missed out on so much peace.