Two years after my son’s conviction, I continued to struggle with living day-to-day life much less enjoying it. The enemy planted thoughts in my mind that filled me with despair. At that time, instead of taking thoughts captive that did not line up with the Word of God, I entertained those depressive thoughts and my life was filled with fear. But one evening, we decided to go ice skating as a family. I don’t remember whose bright idea this was,…