P.S.

Our daughter came to us the other night after we were in bed and said, "Mom, Dad, I trust you to know what's best for me and since I'm not sure where God is leading me, I'll take your advice and do what you think is best." So, after I picked myself up off the floor, felt her head for fever, checked her for signs of delirium, pinched myself to make sure I was awake, I jumped up and sang, out of tune of course, "Haaaallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah!" Seriously, this was one of those precious moments of life when you realize how amazing your children really are. What I really did was, prayed silently thanking God for hearing and answering our heart cry and then I hugged my daughter and told her how sweet and mature she is. Then when she left our bedroom I jumped up and did a little jig.........