Tough Love

I remember a day that I got into trouble and my mom brought out the belt. She said āThis is gonna hurt me more than it hurts you.ā āYeah, right,ā I thought. It wasnāt until I was a mother that I truly understood what she meant. And it wasnāt when I spanked my own young offspring.... it was years later, when one of them asked for financial help- again. I had prayed and prayed that God would work things out for my adult child... but in the 11th hour, when it seemed all hope was lost, I caved and transferred the money. As I clicked the āSend it Nowā button on my mobile banking app, I heard that still, small voice speaking... "So you donāt trust me with your children?ā Thump. Right up side my head. Ouch. That was the day I learned about tough love and how I was hurting, more than helping, my children by allowing them to depend on me for things they could (and should) be able to provide for themselves. The next time this adult child asked for money, I felt a peace...