I have had a lot of people comment recently about how much I have going on and how "when it rains it pours". Those things caused me to stop and reflect a little bit on life.
Yes...life since last fall has been hard in many ways. When I mentally list the things even to me it seems a little bit overwhelming.
Here's the perspective I have:
I am beyond blessed. God has blessed me in ways I never would have imagined. Sometimes in the comfort of my life I forget this. I get a little woe is me and I get exhausted.
Praises for blessing and a renewed perspective.
Yes...life since last fall has been hard in many ways. When I mentally list the things even to me it seems a little bit overwhelming.
Here's the perspective I have:
- Middle Boy was in the detention center for two months. During that time I was allowed to have one on one with Younger Boy and really get to know him. Also...Middle Boy is back home now and that is what really matters.
- Middle Boy and Younger Boy have had their really stinky behaviors. This has presented the opportunity to me to learn about reactive attachment disorder and help others by presenting what I am learning. At the same time making my home life much better.
- Grandpa was really sick. Like "this is not good" sick. Grandpa is still here and is getting better. Hopefully as good as he was before.
- Grandma had surgery. She is doing great and feeling better than before.
- The health of Grandma and Grandpa. This showed me without a doubt how much my parents love each other. Not that I ever doubted it, but I watched it and it is a cool love story.
- My relationship with my sisters. The health of Grandma and Grandpa pointed out the reality that my relationship with my sisters essentially sucks. I wish I had a different perspective on this right now, but I don't.
- Our house is on the market and hasn't sold. Our move was delayed. Other than being a hassle of rescheduling this has been a blessing. We weren't really ready to move and during the entire time we had a roof over our heads.
- Work has been busy, but I have a job which pays me well and allows me the flexibility to parent the boys in the manner I need to.
- Camp has been time consuming. The lives of 128 foster kiddos were touched with the love of Jesus in ways that might not have otherwise happened.
- My time for myself and my friends is limited and non-existent. Yet I literally have HUNDREDS of people willing to jump in and help me out if I just say the word.
I am beyond blessed. God has blessed me in ways I never would have imagined. Sometimes in the comfort of my life I forget this. I get a little woe is me and I get exhausted.
Praises for blessing and a renewed perspective.
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