This morning, when I woke Ryan up for school he rubbed his eyes and asked "Is it time??? Are we going to the hospital?"
Something tells me he's not just dreaming about Peter Pan and hunting with his dad. Maybe Ryan's just as worried about this whole baby deliverin' process as the rest of us are. Maybe this little Super Man has spent too many {hours} listening to his dad and I talk about our fears.
Maybe it's time to teach Ryan more about the MAN who really is SUPER. You know - the One who can cast out fear? The One whose peace surpasses all understanding? Maybe it's time to teach Ryan what a real super hero is capable of. Perhaps it's time to balance those fear talks of ours with words of hope...and faith...and thanksgiving.
Funny what a {little} super man can teach you about a {big} super man, huh?
Goal #2: fear less.
3 comments:
fearless ... my word ... and now a word for you too :)
Love this post ... sounds/reads just like Max Lucado (one of my heroes) :)
Love you friend ~
I love that kid...
Fear-less...a word we all need to conquer... :D And, so thankful that we do each have a Super Man in our lives to help us do just that! So thankful that you are seeing and hearing God's whisper's to you...even if it comes in the form of a sweet boy portraying a super hero :D Love you sweet girl! Sweet blessings!
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