In Silence
My baby looks at me and, pleading, cries which helps me see the lie that I’ve internalized: that, when I’m in need my heavenly Father’s eyes avert, or simply leave me to solve it on my own.
My baby looks at me and, pleading, cries which helps me see the lie that I’ve internalized: that, when I’m in need my heavenly Father’s eyes avert, or simply leave me to solve it on my own.