Mother’s Day is always a
difficult day for me. Doesn’t make any
sense does it? I have two beautiful
children who are truly gifts from God!
But each Mother’s Day (and the days leading up to the day), I get a pit
in my stomach.
I cry.
I mourn.
I weep.
I
rejoice.
I feel inferior.
I question.
I
promise myself I’ll be a better mom.
I,
literally, am all over the map emotionally!
My poor hubby! J
Then, God gently reminds
me that HE’s got this! He works
everything to HIS glory.
He loves.
He
provides.
He understands my weaknesses.
He
sorrows with me.
He forgives.
He convicts.
HE BLESSES!
Then, I cry, weep and
rejoice some more because I focus on what is truly important about this man
made holiday. God and His glory, His
plan being carried out in my life. Thank
you, God, for every aspect of my motherhood!
