I know all you mama's do as well.
It is not a bad train just because I call it crazy. It is the only train I'd want to be on. It is crazy. But it's also mine. Or at least mine in the sense that it is the train God has given me for this brief little stint here on earth.
I do love it a lot.
These days our little crazy train is keeping us hopping.
Jobs keep moving, kids keep growing, meals need to be cooked and laundry done. And in the midst of it all we are all pressing on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called us heavenward in Christ Jesus. Things may not be how I would've written them, they may not (don't) "look" always right, but I keep trusting Jesus and walking in faith, thankful He guides me through the littles and bigs of my days.
For your pleasure, this little gal. She loves bubbles.
1 comment:
I love this post. It's true -- love the crazy train. Miss you friend. So glad you're blogging. xoxo
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