I will never take for granted or be ungrateful over the fact that my children respect me. There are many reason I know this to be true, but I am not going to go into them on this particular post. I am feeling awfully proud today because they desire to share "things" with me. I will never take for granted that God gives me a glimpse into their lives (the parts that I never see) so that I know how to pray for them and how to council them.
This morning hearts were spilled out (as well as tears) all over my living room. I spilled my heart. He spilled his. And all I can say is that it was not the "Good". It was the "Bad and the Ugly".
And after all was said and done I have never been more proud of my son in my life! Ever!