She was drowning—in friendliness, in community—and she was starting to think she didn’t want to get pulled out.

It’s hard to know, isn’t it, whether the things we face are just because the world is full of sin and sinful people, or if God is working out a plan,’ Grandma continued. ‘I happen to think it’s both. There’s sin, but through it all, He takes the mess we make and paints a masterpiece....

Thank you for reminding me that the future is in God’s hands.'” “‘You’re welcome. And remember, wherever you go, in body and mind, you simply need to call out to God and He is there

No matter where she went, God was her family. He was her hope.

But flowers feed our soul in a different way. They remind us of a God who creates beautiful things and takes notice of the tiniest detail

Every time that God gives us a child, it’s His way of saying He trusts us-trusts us to offer love and to guide the child toward Him.