There were many times, in my decades of mothering five children, that I didn’t know what to do. Thankfully, I knew, who did know. At this point, I would climb the stairs to my bedroom, close the door, fall on my knees and cry out to my Heavenly Father. “Dear God, I have no idea what to do now.” Gently, He would strengthen me, and give me a thought as to how to carry on. I would dry my tears, and do just that – carry on. You can trust Him sweet mom, He knows what to do and will bring you through everything. Talk to Him today.
I am with you always, to the very end of the age. (Matthew 28:20, NLT)