Years ago, when my son was first diagnosed with autism around age 2, it felt like his life—and mine—were over. On Sundays at church, I struggled to hold back tears while hearing the worship songs.
Bill and Amber were hesitant to join a LifeGroup, but after they sensed God prompting them to step into one, they discovered it was just what they needed. Read their story:
Because of our LifeGroup, my husband and I know we have friends who will roll up their sleeves and get into the mess with us.