After more than ten years of waiting for God’s promise of a child, a simple birthday tradition became a reminder of faith and hope. When the rose didn’t arrive, I questioned everything. What followed was a deeply personal answer that proved God still sees and remembers.
Milk...Check. Eggs...Check. Bananas...Check. A baby onesie that caught my attention, and I kept swooning over and touching but wouldn't put it in my cart...? Check. Friends, I walked by it and then stopped. I admired it from a distance before touching it. I picked it up. Put it back. Picked it up. Checked the price… Continue reading Faith in Action
