As I was hanging the washing up the other day, I was mulling of the closeness, or lack thereof, between myself and my daughters! I felt wounded because I want to be close to my daughters as I was never close to my own Mom. Now don't get me wrong, I love my Mom. We're just not close!
James 1 v 17: Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.
Yes, my children are gifts, good gifts from the Lord for which I am truly and humbly grateful.
Read more HERE at Brenda Yoder's Blog where I am guest posting today......
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