His Grace is Sufficient

"Dear One, you are chronic."

I have kids. Don't you know?

I'm trying to homeschool.

Did you not get the memo?

What if I'm too sick to teach botany?

"That day the stead will be empathy."

What if we can't finish all the plans that we made?

"Swimming can't happen, but you can always still wade."

I had so many dreams and ideas to do.

"My plans are prosperity, not to harm you.

Please trust Me, Dear One.

I know this is hard.

But, I'm here to help.

Please let down your guard.

Focus on now.

Today is at hand.

Your children have learned what is rock and what's sand.

You have taught them what matters.

They know how to learn.

The seeds will grow steady.

They'll know which way to turn.

They may not have had all the teaching you thought.

But, they have learned many things that just can't be taught.

Keep running your race.

I am running with you.

Your trials are seen,

And all that you do.

Your babes will be fine.

And, you will be, too.

For you all are Mine.

And, I crazy love you!"