I’m doing everything God desired me to do, and I’m disappointed by the results. Those are the words I said over the phone to my mom just over a year ago, such brutally honest words, that had I not said them out loud I might never have remembered saying them at all.
It was my response after she had sweetly inquired how I was feeling, as she has done ever since I was five.
How’s my daughter doing? She’d always say.
(And this time, after the barrage of distressing circumstances we had just endured, …well, that was a loaded question, to say the least.)Continue reading I’m doing everything God desires, and I’m disappointed by the results.