My son disappointed me today, the first of many times, I'm sure. I felt like a failure. I was embarrassed. And I barely made it out without crying and losing my composure. Fortunately, the God of grace loves my boy even more than I do.
I'm not called to be a perfect parent and I can't expect perfection from my children.
I read this and it spoke to me about today's incident:
"I need only know that Jesus is bigger than any mistakes and His love covers all sins. And then give that gift of freedom to my kids."