I want them to look back and think, “I’m not sure what my parents were doing or if they even knew what they were doing. But I always knew my parents loved me and I knew they loved Jesus.”
This is refreshing. I sometimes feel that as a mom (especially a Christian mom), I’m expected to have the same creativity, energy and knowledge of toddler games and crafts as a preschool teacher. That’s just not me. It’s nice to think that it could really be as simple as making sure my kids know I love them and love Jesus.
Sixpence None the Richer has a lyric: "My thoughts were like willow branches caught in autumn winds." That is a perfect description of my brain. This blog is where I get those thoughts out of my head and into the world.
