Sitting between my father and mother and in front of my grandparents.
I am so blessed to have a heritage of walking with the Lord. My father and I often did not get a long and we still have our moments. But it was in church, where he sang with a beautiful voice, and worshipped the Lord, that I understood he had a soft compassionate side. That he was trying.
Being in church with my family is something I miss now that I have grown up and something I cherish when it happens.
Hang in there parents…your children are being impacted! Blessings!
Submitted by: Adena McCowan
