The oldest yearns for support, appreciation, and encouragement for his creativity. The middle yearns for constant presence and companionship. The youngest yearns for basic needs and safety. Ultimately, their hearts yearn for our God who covenants with God’s people to offer purpose, belonging, and refuge. They seek The Promise.
My world revolves around The Promise. I am its steward who dispenses The Promise. I am its agent who puts The Promise in action. I am its incarnation whose very physical being embodies The Promise. I am created in the image of The Promise. I am a mother.