Sitting in my rocker, looking around at the many toys, shoes, and books that can't seem to make it's way back to where it belongs; I realize how sincerely blessed I am.
Yes, my littles can make just about any room look like a tornado has spun through it ........
..........and I'm grateful.
My house could be nice and well-organized
(which I could stand to work on just a little bit more :)),
clean...without a toy in sight or books like "Guess how much I love you", just lying around.
My quiver is full and hopefully still growing.
No, mothering four children is not easy and can be down right crazy in just about any grocery store,
but the joy that comes with mothering super cedes every obstacle. The love of the Father poured out through my home is mind boggling. I wouldn't change a thing. Raising and nurturing them in the word is a gift from the Lord to this sometimes weary mama. Knowing that this is but my first round of discipleship. The rewards will exceed my lifetime. The hope is never ending. Oh, the privilege I have in watching these beautiful beings grow into the image of our Savior; and becoming the young men and women God purposed them to be.
"You have made known to me the path of life; you will fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal pleasures at your right hand." Psalm 16:11
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