Why don't I see the beauty that God has placed all around me – my children? I see work – not works of art. I see busyness – not joyful and eternal business. I see inconvenience, not scenes of heaven. Daily I prove that my pride means so much to me.
Especially in light of the recent shooting in Ohio, I want to hug my kids, pray with and for them, and be more grateful for the gifts of God they are.