So, Pierce has been dealing with some common childhood fears lately - specifically the thought of being left alone. He has had some dreams where it's the end of the school day, he misses the bus and then we never come to get him, stuff like that.
I know that some kids struggle with this, but it doesn't stop me from wondering, how can a child who is so desperately loved have these thoughts??
Then, last night, as I was laying in bed, I felt God shoot that thought straight back at me:
"Indeed, I wonder the same thing about my kids."
Dang. Whatever may be going on in your life today, remember, you are loved desperately by the God of the Universe.