I spent the last days of summer in San Diego. My daughter sent me a plane ticket and invited me to spend the week with her while her husband traveled on business. Besides long talks over coffee, we cooked together and enjoyed family dinners at Chili’s and Panera Bread. We soaked up the warm sun at Coronado Beach, worked out with a walk through Balboa Park, helped with homework and Girl Scout stuff and watched Netflix. Nothing like family! The highlight of my week that warms my heart and rates a ten on my vacation happiness scale happened when my daughter and I attended midweek Women’s Bible Study together. It testified to what God can do with a broken heart. Six years ago, my daughter faced single motherhood, and lived alone without family or friends close by. Desperate for help, she joined her church’s Women’s Group. Sensitive women ministers helped her financially, taught God’s Word and filled her with hope. T...