Sometimes it seems as if joys
are covered over with the heavy cloth of life's struggles,
blinding one from seeing the goodness all around.
I forget to enjoy,
to look up,
to breathe,
to smile
and enjoy this day,
my awesome children,
and my dear husband.
I am missing it.
Missing life.
My life.
My wonderful, simple, sweet life.
Lord, help this girl to notice the many graces in this life.
My wonderful, simple, sweet life:
A whole-family-all-together dinner:
These two boys building a garden:
and a waterfall made with clay pots
which this momma preferred over last week's project
of exploding soda bottles filled with dry ice.
Afternoons at the beach together:
Take a look at http://ourmothersdaughters.blogspot.com/ for some encouragement, specifically the pretty, happy, funny, real posts. . .
ReplyDeletePress on mi amigo. . .
Blessings,
Kami