My dear child is off to a Christian teen retreat this weekend.
Now, she is a diva, I have to admit that. She's a strong-willed child -- a good child with a temper.
And I'm a strong-willed woman -- a good mom with a temper. No wonder we clash.
Anyway, she called me last night. She called to tell me that she loved me and she's going to do better. That God is working on her. God is working on her mightily.
I told her I love her always. Always. Always. Always.
We'll both try to do better.
God is working mightily. On both of us.
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