The Truth About God’s Love
I recently reminded my two “passionate” children: Do you know I still love you, even when I’m frustrated with you? I hope they feel it. Even when my voice is a little more snappy. Even when I’m imperfect in my love. I hope they can always know, without a shadow of a doubt, how deep my love goes. I wonder how often I hear my Heavenly Father whisper I love you to me? It is in trees, a golden green, flicker in the fading…