But. . .
If anyone had told me I’d be the mother of a child who’d need care the rest of her life because of a brain injury I would’ve said, “I’m not the sort of person who can handle that kind of thing.”
And I would’ve been right. I can’t handle that kind of thing.
But God can.
Because of a horrific car accident, which changed the lives of my family forever, I see God in ways I couldn’t ever have seen Him before.