This morning we go West(er). My youngest, The Izz, climbed the stairs herself. That's great. Here is the reason I share this picture: She climbed the stairs so when she got to me I could pick her up. This got me thinking, was climbing the stairs fun? ... Scary?Maybe. But her desire to be with dad was more powerful than her fear.
Let us have the same goal... to get as close as we can to Jesus, even if it means facing our fear.
(Sent from a mobile device... sorry about the spelling.)