When Children Teach Adults About Grace
Rebecca expected resentment from the children. Bitterness. At the very least, discomfort.
Instead, she got affection.
“Lily told me she already loved her unborn sibling,” she says, eyes welling with tears. “She wanted to be a big sister. She wanted to spoil the baby. Randall smiled and nodded. He said he hoped it was a girl, so he could be the protective older brother.”
For a moment, Rebecca saw something she hadn’t expected—hope.
“I realized they weren’t angry at me. They were looking ahead. They saw my baby as a gift, not a mistake.”
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