I came home today from my sermon and felt like a big mouth. I don't always like the fact that my girls have to drive junk cars. The laughter in the sermon today sort of caught me by surprise. I feel kind of sore making the statement..."my daughters will always drive junk cars". Isn't that a grim prophecy? Yet....my first car was a junk car. And I learned a lot from that junk car. And my daughters savings accounts have a purpose...and...well, anyway...being a good steward is not easy; spending wisely sometimes means you don't give your children the absolute best, even when you could. I think we are being good stewards with our plan for our daughters cars....but it sure ain't easy. Don't want to make it seem easy when it's not.
