When you're a mom, you're used to fixing things. You bandage the wounds, stop the fights, and find the missing shoes.
But sometimes it's not that simple.
Sometimes, despite your great love for your child, you can't make it all better.
How do you heal heart wounds?
How do you respond when you don't know the answer to your child's "why?"
And what do you do with sadness that can't be swept away by ice cream?
You seek God.
And you teach your kids to do the same.
It's the simplest thing, but the simple things are sometimes the most easily forgotten.