When my children were little… and fussy… and worried… and anxious… I’d hum a little tune that always made them feel better.
As small children their sweet little souls knew it and believed it with great fervor!
“Lead me, guide me, walk beside me…”
“I am a child of God” is the first religious lesson I teach my children. I teach them that He know them. He loves them. He wants what’s best for them. He wants them to be happy.
I’ve been more aware of an alarming trend in children and teens around me. They have forgotten the simple truths of this sweet tune.
What is it about mortality that makes us sometimes forget who we are? Why do we tend to place our worth upon material things, instead of living like children of God? Why do we buy the lie that we are not worth it.