If the night is dark, I know the light. If the world seems to be pressing hard on my shoulders, I know the one who holds it the palm of His hand. When all seems wrong, I lean in and trust. I have a defender and He carries me. If I am His then what … Continue reading No Fear!
I hear his sweet voice from behind the door. A squeaky, tired, "mom", queuing me to come near quick. He stands in the middle of the bed looking at me with those tired eyes; bed-head pointing in each direction. I smile as he runs towards me. Wobbly feet carry him along, one resolve motivates his … Continue reading The Secret to Peace