Everyone knows 40 is a full wilderness. She turns 14 today, and she is named after His mother. Yes, I am being vague. Good for you, America. I’m not praying for your 14 year olds, too, necessarily.
I forgot to mention in a while that I set my boundaries. I do not pray for you if you are not mine. You get to do that yourself.
At 14, I grew up again. I went up again. And so did He, my blood He. At 14, more happens than we reckon to understand; but that is beside the point today because it is 40 years and guess what? WE are not lost; we are FOUND.