I don’t always see the bigger picture. I jump to conclusions, I believe half truths, and I make mistakes. I have to continually humble my heart to ask forgiveness of those who I have offended. I have heard my children protest, “but you don’t know what...did!” when I have rebuked them for arguing. I often answer, “I don’t care what caused the fight!” but really I do. My heart desires truth and peace. Sometimes they are hard to come by in the same space.
I know as a parent I have made lots of mistakes. Some I see, but I’m sure I am blind to many others. I often react to the here and now, rather than digging deeper into the issues. Parenting is hard, isn’t it?
I am so grateful God doesn’t parent the same way I do.
He is:
~slow to anger
~all knowing
~completely good
~compassionate
~loving
~unchanging
~all powerful
What a relief to know that he sees the whole picture. He knows who has wronged us and he is big enough to handle it without my help. He cares for me, my problems, my life. He is the one who sets a longing in our hearts for heaven, especially after one of our children are there. He can make even grief and sorrow beautiful...not easy, but a poignant representation of our brokenness needing his strength. He sees the end, even when tears have crowded our vision.
“π·π πππ ππππ πππππ’πππππ πππππππππ ππ πππ ππππ. π·π πππ ππππ πππ ππππππππ’ ππ πππ πππππ πππππ; π’ππ ππ πππ πππ ππππππ π πππ πΆππ πππ ππππ ππππ πππππππππ ππ πππ.” ~~π΄πππππππππππ πΉ:π·π·
Thank you FATHER GOD for loving me, for saving me, for carrying me as I walk this grief journey.
Blessings sweet friends…
。・:*:・οΎ★,。・:*:・οΎ☆ 。・:*:・οΎ★。・:*:・οΎ☆
I still believe in Millie’s Miracle
。・:*:・οΎ☆ Hebrews 11:1 。・:*:・οΎ☆
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