Tuesday Thoughts – Have Strength
At night, I think my children have a meeting. When we turn out the lights, the boys leave their room and tiptoe across the hallway. Slowly, they close the door of the girl’s room. In whispered tones I think they discuss a few things about the next day. I think they get together at night to choose who will wake up at the crack of dawn the next day. Everyday at 6:30 or 7:00 am sharp ONE of them opens my door and…