Discovering the Joy of Intentional Parenting
As I soaked in the moment, I realized there was even more to gain from this. I was meeting my daughter for what felt like the first time.
Far too many times I have shut them out of this beautiful work. But I want so badly for them to see it, this vision. To feel the excitement, and sense the eternal reward.
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Never would I have imagined as I held my first baby such fearful responsibility would become my sustenance. Nor was I prepared when such love vied for first love.
I could not have known where that little piece of paper would end up. But then his email landed in my inbox.
I have to strongly fight myself from flinging headfirst into proving to whomever and to myself that I am a good mother. Far too often, I have to pick myself up and remember who and what defines me…and it’s not other people.
I wanted a distraction from the slow drudge of my everyday. Big memories are easier to get excited about than slow faithfulness. But Isn’t a life full of quiet faithfulness also worth remembering?