Even though it's cliche, keep praying. Keep trying. He's working on it.
I realize now that I was just going through the motions of what I thought I needed to be doing.
If these kids could love me as much as they did, then how much more does God love me?
The devil started playing with my head long before last summer began.
Even though I am likely to continue to struggle with the concept of veiling, I hope that one day, I do it purely for the right reasons.
How can I trust Him when I can't see or hear Him like I can see or hear others?