"Dear Lord, it's such a hectic day with little time to stop and pray. Life's been anything but calm since you called on me to be a mom. Running errands, matching socks, building dreams with building blocks. Cooking, cleaning, and finding shoes, and other stuff that children lose. Getting lids on bottled bugs, wiping tears and giving hugs. A stack of last week's mail to read. So where's the quiet time I need? Yet when I steal a minute, Lord just at the sink or ironing board to ask the blessings of Your grace-I seen then, in my small one's face that you have blessed me all the while and I stop to kiss that precious smile."
Sunday, May 10, 2009
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