Boy

So my son recently found his tongue. And for him it's been a whole new experience. We never think how valuable our tongue is until we lose it. When he was born his tongue was tight and he wasn't able to really move it or stick it out. However, about two or three weeks ago he went into St. Lukes for surgery to get it clipped. Now he is able to stick it out.

Thinking about it, we never truly realize how much God does for us until we need him. So often when things are good, we ignore him. Literally, we get "busy" and put off time with Him to do other things. But as soon as our life gets "bad" we rush back to him. We need to remember that God is always there and will always be waiting. Especially when we rediscover Him.