Jesus loves me when I’m ready to cry over my son’s struggle with food. This kid hates to eat everything but M&Ms and chocolate milk. He really prefers to drink his meals except it can only be chocolate milk.
Ugh. Behavior becomes a problem when you just drink your calories at 5. Intermittent fasting is not good for a growing body.
So, I prayed about it. I know when I pray about something, I can clear the stresses and think more clearly. This clear thinking helped me come up with a way to help my non-eater.
Now, all the kids have a bite and drink placemat. And we’re getting more bites and a little less stress.
Jesus loves me enough to think up ways to deal with my messes in a way that blesses.
“Who has put wisdom in the mind? Or who has given understanding to the heart?”
Job 38:36 NKJV