We can’t raise them like the world.

The past couple months I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about the world we’re raising our children up in right now. The chaos, the turmoil, the government overreach. Sometimes I let my mind entertain fear but instead flip it on its head and choose faith.

I lean into the appreciation that my eyes were opened to a lot of things in the last few years. The more I dug, the more I learned, the more my eyes opened in ways I never imagined and my heart broke over a lot of things. I learned the real information that were so commonly trained to believe is true simply isn’t. In return, the more I learned the more I could form my own opinions with actual data and information.

I sit in the gratitude that God chose US to raise these babies. To guide them and teach them to be free thinkers, to challenge the narrative and agenda, to stand up for themselves and others, to stand in their faith, to dig deep and do REAL research not read headlines trusting a biased news source.

This upcoming generation can’t grow up to change the world if we raise them to be just like it.