She’s grown up between the two of us. One crediting the Creator who made that seashell, and the other focusing on the science (of the Creator).
The daughter of two very flawed parents, but the daughter of a very big King.
One day, I was fearful of the tension and the possibility of my children slipping away into a faithless future.
But this day?
After all we’ve been through and all He’s shown us?
I am not worried one bit.
His evidences are clear.
His proof is greater than an opinion or a life choice.
She knows Him.
He’s got her in the sandy palm of His hand.