I started to blog a yucky blog, in my mind it was coming. It was all about how I can't handle the life I'm living. My children are a mess, I'm a mess, I started to wonder why in the world I have my children, I felt I was not doing a good job with them this evening.
Then I clicked onto Heather's Blog, and I hear the song, It Is Well. (thank you Heather, for the music, you know sometimes I just turn the volume off, because my house is so confusing, but not tonight the volume was on) Uhh! I thought to myself, or let me resart that, the Holy Spirit put my heart in check. It is well, whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, it is well with my soul. I had to say a quit repentance prayer, and then I need to apologize to my family. Wow, I'm just thankful that the Holy Spirit is still working in my life. I love moments like this. Not, the grippy bad part, but the part where I still feel the Holy Spirit at work in my life.
Well, that is all for now. I just wanted to say that for today. I've really got some good things from today to share at a later time. My husband and I are needing to talk about some things before it gets too late.
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(((Hug))) Melissa. Oh, my friend, the days are sometimes long aren't they? Maybe it is about that time to go and have a mini pampering session. Moms get tired and things start to look a little skewed in the weariness..I love you my friend...wish I could give you a hug. I will say a special prayer for you tonight.-Heather
Oh how I have had to be reminded of, and tell myself, that scripture so many times--" the boundary lines have fallen in pleasant places."
I can so easily get so involved in, and get to worrying about, the hectic cares of daily life and my worries for my kids. I can also start to doubting,thinking,I can't handle these kids-this life- this task!I am not gifted for this!!
But, like you said- God is so faithful to remind us, and staedy us in, His word, isn't He??
So thankful for the Holy Spirit, I'd be lost without Him!! ;)
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