I can’t stop thinking about this post.
Lindsey is an acquaintance, and gosh am I so glad she’s blogging.
Over here we’ve got one foot solidly in the realm of “that’s not fair,” and I can see bitty E’s desire for a just world coming at me like a freight train. Her first real offense at the hands of another is coming…probably sooner than I would like. And for my big girl, my little warrior, it may also be likely that we will need to address an aggressor’s heart, a laugher.
I’m going to need grace for both sides.
I can’t make all things new for them. But I know the one who can, and I pray that they will never remember a day without him.
