When things start to look like they are going to crumble, and I feel the tears are going to rise, something inside me says, It's going to be okay. It's the Holy Spirit, and I'm so grateful for Him who dwells in me and abides with me.
Even so, He's given me you. When I stop and look into your eyes, and hold those sweet cheeks, you smile back at me with your eyes that say, "It's better than okay. We are going to be great."