It is hard. It’s hard to be a mom that is also striving to be successful. We balance a lot of hats on our heads. This week has been one of those weeks for me. I feel burned out and like a failure at everything. I have worked hard to become a work at home mom. But with that comes a lot of judgement and struggles.
First I must apologize for waiting so long to share this report. Those of you who have been sending well wishes and praying for me have touched my heart. The truth is it has taken me this long to be ready to talk about it. What happened can only be explained as a miracle and the mighty healing hand of God. I needed time. The past
I am full of emotion this month. I am crossing into a new season of life. My season of babies in the house is over. I remember writing this post when my little girl started kindergarden. WOW! Was that really 4 years ago? WOW! Just. Wow! My son should start kindergarden this year, but we decided that he is not ready. His birthday is at
Today I saw something on tv. This lady was making a powerful difference in the world. Changing lives, traveling the world. It got me thinking. Am I making a difference? Why am I here? Am I making the world a better place? Is this the life I am intended to live? Am I doing enough? Then I looked up and saw these faces. The answer