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I spent forty years looking for the rule book. Chasing accolades. Filling the gap with everything the world said should work. None of it did. Because worldly accolades don't solve a spiritual riddle. The key was never lost. This month I'm writing about what the world calls a disorder and God calls a design and the gap that was never a flaw. It was always where the key is found.

When the world feels heavy and uncertainty creeps in, the simplest moments can ground us again. This reflection is a reminder that our children do not need perfect plans or answers. They need our presence. Getting on the floor to play, laugh, and simply be together can become the quiet refuge that helps both parent and child feel safe, even on the hardest days.