Written by Trần Nữ Vương Linh from the Village Church
There have been many people who passed through my life – friends, teachers, students, colleagues. Some appeared briefly and faded. Some once felt close but are now only memories. Life moves this way, reminding us how temporary everything can be. And yet, there is one presence that changed my understanding of permanence: my child. Watching him laugh while playing with small toys, I realize that love is not something we own – it is something entrusted to us. His existence did not erase life’s uncertainties, but it filled the quiet spaces of my heart with a peace I had never known. Scripture says: “Every good and perfect gift is from above.” (James 1:17) A child is not just a gift. A child is a living reminder that hope still enters the world every day. Even when the future is unknown, the simple grace of waking up and sleeping beside someone we love is already a miracle. Lord, teach us to recognize the sacredness hidden in ordinary moments. Help us cherish the lives entrusted to us, and let our love become a shelter where others feel safe, seen, and held.
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. He chose to give us birth through the word of truth, that we might be a kind of first fruits of all he created. [James 1:17-18]