HEROS
Every night before Eli goes to bed we call Dada at work so they can talk. And faithfully every night Dada tells Eli over the phone, “I’ll come in and give you kisses and hugs when I get home”. Last night, before Dada had a chance to tell Eli he'd come in to kiss him, Eli asked Dada, “you come tiss and hug me in my woom?” Dada laughed and said, “yes I will big guy…..every night”. I saw my husband as my hero in that moment putting up boundaries around our kids to make them safe and secure. The hours he works to provide make time as a family and communication very difficult at times. Tonight I realized that those little phone calls we make routinely are not so little at all. God can use the smallest of things to bring about His will. Through one phone conversation with a Dada and a little boy I was reminded I have a hero, I have a husband who loves his boys dearly and I have a warrior fighting to leave a legacy. Tonight, in the middle of the night I was awoke slowly out of
