This morning as I sat and drank my coffee, I watched this momma squirrel teach her baby where to go to collect their breakfast. As she ran up and down the tree over the wooden fence, her baby followed her every foot step. Stopping when mom stopped, running when mom ran and jumping to the next spot just like mom was doing. It was a peaceful moment in time in which my daddy God reminded me of his love and care for all his children and his love for me. I began to think back on the many times in my life his footprints guided me down the tress, over the fences and through the rough spots in my life, The many people he placed in my path to encourage me through my brokenness. The love of family and friends that feed me with words of strength and healing. I began to see all the times in my life he used me to feed others even through my own struggles. When I surrender to his will, my focus shifts from my own brokenness to their...