Momma is Jesus Here

Momma, Is Jesus Here?

“Momma,” he called from the dark bedroom. “Is Jesus here?”

“Yes, Justin.”

“Ok, don’t worry Mom, we just can’t see Him,” he shouted from his bed.

I plopped down on the sofa, letting Justin’s words reverberate in the frayed edges of my mind. What he so blithely acknowledged and accepted I needed in every part of my being. I needed to know that yes, Jesus was here.

In the midst of my mommy chaos,…

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