Being a parent is hard, especially when I forget about God (which I often do). When I forget about God, I become the god of my daughter. I am the controller of her world. If I can’t swoop in and save her on a consistent basis - what might happen?? But then I remember (often far after my dad-god complex has made an entire mess of things) that there is a God (like, THE God) who loves Rory infinitely more than I or her mother does (which is hard for me to imagine).
Thank you. In Jesus Christ’s Name!Amen.