I’m taking the kiddos in the church parking lot to ride their bikes. I’m tired and wanted to rest, but they so wanted to go. As they ride the alarm goes off. My son stops riding and prays. I’m teaching him something.
As he’s riding his bike, a boy rides up on his bike. My son and the new kid start riding together and comparing bikes. Something tells me i better cherish this moment. Teaching him to pray and ride his bike. Soon he’ll be taking off on his own. 34 minutes until the alarm goes off and to pray again. I so hope i can be a good father to my kids.