Multiple and multiple times a day.
I've been reflecting on this new life growing inside me and am in awe that I am a mom. That I get to do it for a third time. That my Father in Heaven has entrusted me, imperfect me, with some of His most precious spirits. At these moments, my spirit tugs at my heart and I melt in gratitude. I know I am doing just what I should be.
June 2009
I am never "just" a mom.
I am a mother and a teacher and a healer and an encourager and a listener.
I am all those things and much more to my two boys, who by the way are growing up much too fast.
And you know what, I could not do it by myself.
Matthew, quite frankly, is my perfect match.
No he is not perfect but we compliment each other beautifully.
And together we make a family.
3 comments:
Love this post, Molly! And the picture as well. What a beautiful growing family!
I think the lord knows that we need those little moments to help us at times.
I have my moments of freak out, like i don't know how i'll handle 3, but i also have my moments of knowledge that this is exactly what we should be doing and this little person has been waiting patiently to join us here on earth.
ps i felt the baby movin' last night! now it feels real! i'm not just fat anymore lol
I'm glad I had a moment to check out your blog. I loved this entry. What a beautiful family! Give your boys hugs for U Jerry and A Tani. Congratulations on number three being on the way.!
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