Everything was so peaceful . . .
That is, until she told me she was going down to the basement to exercise.
I gulped. I was very uneasy with her going down there all by herself.
Yes, even though she is going on 20 years.
The girl read right through me and started laughing.
What, Mom? Are you afraid the Monsters are going to get me down there?
And she wasn’t too far from the mark. Here I am, a grown-up adult – a very grown-up adult – and I’m still afraid of that dumb, dark basement.
But she sure wasn’t.
She was unafraid.
Just like we’d raised her to be.
And how that’s what we want for our kids.
Because it’s only the Enemy who wants us to fearful. To be afraid to try new things or step out from our comfort zone. To worry about what might happen and what scary things might be out there.
But not our God…..
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In His grace,
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