Tonight, I stood between my siblings and mom and worshiped. I looked over to see the pastor put his arms around his sons, and couldn't help but tear up. It caused me to think of the strength that the Lord has given my precious mom through our lives to guide us in the spirit regardless of the antagonism of my father.
What a beautiful testament of his might and worth it has been to witness the growth in my family as a result of the love he continues to pour out. Regardless of our lack of recognition or acknowledgment of it, his love is unrelenting.
How great is our God.
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