We had dinner with friends last night.
3 families. 3 pastors. 3 different churches. 5 little girls.
3 parallel lives. Crazy, busy lives.
Nights like these do not happen as often as we'd like. But we pray for each other. And we pray often.
Help these sweet girls.
Help them, in the midst of the crazy busyness.
Help them to know that their identity is never to be found in being the daughter of a pastor.
Help them to understand that they are daughters of a King.