Sometimes I think that I am afraid to bring kids to this crazy world. This world is broken, full of lies, the core values are upside down. I predict farther spread of immorality and persecution for anyone who stands against it. Sometimes I am scared. Most of the time I feel shame for the human race.
The only thing that is left is to hope that my husband and I would be able to place enough God into our kids' hearts so that they would be able to sort things out. So that their ears would listen and be able to hear, and their eyes would look and be able to see.