Today I was reminded that much of the time I feel like I am one step behind in life, trying to keep up with the rhythm of the day, the responsibilities before me, and the energy of my sweet children. They run carefree, laugh, cry, fight, and crave attention, affection, and togetherness. In a moment I feel so incapable, but they call for “mommy,” and I am the only one who can fill that special role in their lives. It is a privilege. Let me not feel resentment or overwhelmed when I hear them say my name countless times, for it means they trust me to meet their needs.
My biggest fear is one day not being with my little lambs, and having to say goodbye. Praise Jesus for the eternal hope of a home in heaven, and for wonderful opportunities to fulfill that essential and tender role of mommy to my children.
Kiss, squeeze, hug those babies in your life!