never once

Monday, November 25, 2013

In the middle of an overwhelmingly emotional week of foster care, I’m reminded through a thousand little ways that God loves these kids so much more than I do. Whether it’s an emotional, awkward yet still precious conversation with Sweet M’s mom or a reminder about the possibility that an impending court date will have an important impact in the life of Baby D, prayers that we didn’t even know were being prayed for a child who we didn’t even know needed them, or just the sweet encouragement of friends who understand what we’re dealing with, a reminder that we’re not doing this alone, I am resting in the fact that I am not the rescuer. I am not in control of all of this. I may not know what the future holds, but I know that we can continue to be faithful where we at. That what we’re doing isn’t wasted.

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