When I felt abandoned, hopeless, lost, insecure, and angry at the world around me, I made a new friend... But this reality of having Christ as my friend helped build up to the (very important and eternally true) reality that He's so much more than that. My relationship with Him is a friendship like no other.
Her paper said, "I am enoug." She didn't have enough room to write the word "enough." We all got a much-needed laugh out of it.
But recently, it's got me thinking.
We are enough, even when we aren't complete.
In mothers modeling themselves after Mary, when our earthly mother also holds our hand, we cannot fall. And though we might physically, emotionally, or spiritually fall, we never really do when we are holding the hand of a mother; a woman who will never let go.