After the sadness of today's events, I was so emotionally weary as I headed upstairs to do the bedtime routine with my girls. I didn't want to go up at all, but I went up. I held one as she cried after a sibling spat. I helped them pick up their toys. I read them a Bible story...and a second one as they begged for more. Then, we started individual prayer times. Melody was first tonight, and as I held her in my arms asking her what the best and worst parts of her day were, she looked up at me and said, "You're like Jesus in a way, Mama." Quite surprised, I asked, "How's that?" "You're wrapping your arms around me," she replied before starting her prayer. Thank you, Jesus, for reminding me that that's exactly what You're doing today. You're wrapping your arms around me, around us. He's been wrapping His arms around me gently, so gently for weeks now, but I couldn't quite recognize it through my own fears. P...