I must have picked up the bug that the kids got, and my brain doesn’t seem to be working well. Thankfully this morning I feel much better than yesterday, even though Laurel managed to get stuck in her crib again at 4:30. Why do the childrearing manuals never say anything about this phenomenon?
I’ve been thinking on these verses:
The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him. Psalm 28:7
He hath shewed thee, O man, what is good; and what doth the Lord require of thee, but to do justly, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with thy God? Micah 6:8