God promised I would never be alone. Those promises weren’t given to Jesus.
A child once asked me, “So, when are you going to start working for a living?”
It can become exhausting serving tiny people all the time.
This crazy, chaotic life can sometimes make our heads spin, especially when we think of everything that others are messing up. Does God react the same way as us?
With work, family, chores, and everything else going on in life, does my work for God still take center stage?