frustrated

I've just been hit with a pang of frustration.

I want my kids, the kids I teach on Sundays as well as the girls that look up to me at church, to so deeply know God and experience the love and grace that I've experienced so far with my relationship with Him. The only problem is: the first group of kids is too young to understand anything and the second group may just be so caught up in their own miseries that they fail to see Christ, who may be right at the doorstep of their hearts.

That they might fall in love with Him, too, someday and really know His sufficient love for us.

Maybe this is the feeling that the youth group pastor's wife was talking about.