Sometimes when I look back at the day (Christmas Eve) when my dd told me that she was pregnant (and unmarried), it seems unreal and so far away. I have to say, things turned out better than I expected.  My daughter is now married to the father of her child. Their child is the most beautiful baby in the world--let's see, am I just a bragging grandmother??? He really is cute. Sweet Nathaniel.

Every day I pray that Nathaniel will grow up with a love and desire for his loving Savior that brought him into the situation he lives in. I pray for Nathaniel's mommy and daddy that they would both love God more than they love themselves.

It seems like I can hear the Lord say to me, "Didn't I tell you? It will work out for good."

The story isn't over. But I know that the end will be better than the beginning.