A week ago, I knew that one of my girls was in the middle of a difficult family situation. I thought and prayed about it and, although it wouldn't be my number one choice, I chose to tell her about my own family situation. They were so similar and I felt like I might be able to help her by telling her. I kept some things to myself but I shared what I could. Today she gave me a piece of paper with badly written paragraph on it. It was kinda rambling; however, I got what she meant. I wrote her back with a popular song lyric and a quote from JPII. It was all about freedom and living life to the fullest amidst her own pain.
I hope all of it helps and brings fruit. In faith I know that God will bring fruits that I will never know of. It's just amazing. Each time it happens I think how blessed I am to watch God work over and over again. It is like seeing grace under a microscope. I watch it move and change, grow and transform. It is a science of it's own.