I was talking to my son yesterday
About how discouraged he feels as a Christian young man about our culture and all the yucky stuff he has to wade through every day.
I get it. I often feel the same.
Here’s what I’ve come to with Jesus:
God planted me in the time and place I am
he could have made me
a pioneer mom
or a Victorian lady
or a matriarch in 1st century Palestine.
I don’t have any control over other people’s choices
What I can do is to act justly
What I can do is to love mercy
What I can do is walk humbly with my God
That’s in the Bible.