As a young mother with a preschooler and a baby, I found myself faced with a challenging emergency one day when my husband was at work.
The preschooler had a little desk where she sat hammering small colored pegs into the perforated desktop. The baby was in his playpen in an area nearby. Needing to change the baby’s diaper, I lifted him out of his playpen and took him to his bedroom. When I placed him on his back on the changing table, he started crying. Then suddenly he stopped crying, and began to turn blue.
With deep concern and needing immediate help, I reached out to God, and the question that came to me was, “What would Jesus do?” The answer came quickly that he loved little children; and with that, I picked up my infant son in my arms to love and comfort him.
