I'm sorry. What did you say? Easter was a month ago? I'm behind? Yes, I know. It seems to be the world I live in. Am I comfortable with that? Not really, but it's my life right now. And while I may be constantly behind, I am constantly blessed as well. So that is what I am trying to allow my heart to focus on rather than my messy house, the friends and family I am missing, and the fact that my thighs seem to be growing as wide as the Red Sea parted (age...gotta love it).
My biggest girl continues to get bigger.
My middle one is another year older, and the youngest of the bunch no longer is a baby...sigh.
But my hope...tried, true and eternal Hope...is found in nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness. However many years pass, and as things shift and change over time (including this body of mine), I am reminded that this world is not my home. And because of that glorious Easter day a couple of thousand years ago, I do have Hope!
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