It was a beautiful fall day today, and some of the boys pulled the kites out.I was watching them struggle to get them in the air, running, throwing, succeeding for short periods and then to try again.
It made me think of the boys and how, if they're like kites, my only wish for them would be to fly on their own: To know that their Savior lives, what His plan is for them and what they need to do to return to live with Him again. These are the things that need to give lift to their wings.
3 comments:
sounds like a great Sunday activity!
Great analogy Amy.
I agree with Becky.
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