Emphasis Preaching Journal

I see my infant child sleeping there in the cradle, and I do not know what the days of my child's life will bring. I do not know what her future will hold. I do not know what sort of world she will live in. It is a daring thing to bring a child into the world these days. But I suppose it was also daring for my parents, who gave birth to their child in the midst of a world war; and for their parents on the way to a new and unknown land.