As a second generation Christian, I spent ten years growing up in God’s hands as a matter of course, but at times I fell into unbelief and had no hope.
When I got married, I understood God’s great love for me and realized how much He loved me and raised me in His plan. Eventually, I became a mother of a child, and as I experienced the joy and excitement of being a parent, I also felt many worries and anxieties.
At such times, I would sing the praises of God, “Be joyful always, pray continually, give thanks for all things” (1 Thessalonians 5:16, New Testament).
The God who raised me up will surely raise up my child with His wonderful plan.
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