After I finished a hanging the stockings on the mantle, I took a step back to look at my work. I wanted to make sure they were spaced properly.
As I did so, I had one of my "moments". It was one of those moments that it hits me that I have seven children. Seven huge blessings that I am responsible to love as the Lord loves me. It is my job to teach them all ways of the Lord. Bam! The thought hit me right in the heart!
I have these moments often. There are times that I think, "Lord, it is so weird that I have a newborn and one who will be 18 years old in just 2 1/2 months.
Father, I will be changing diapers and looking into college at the same time. Please give me the wisdom to balance it all."
I find it strange that when Myla is in Kindergarten my oldest will be out of college. Who knows he could even be married.
My life is a crazy, but I love it. I wouldn't trade it for the world. It is a weird, but wonderful life.
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