The world around me seems to make me almost believe that having children is a disease. I am serious! When I walked around the road of my gated 'society' with my then four year old and three month old, almost every second aunty would offer me her valuable advise that having more than two children was, or rather is, against the norm, something that makes a momma pitiful and resulted in an incomplete family. They would croon over the infant and ask 'A boy and a girl? Your family is now complete!' I didn't quite feel my family was incomplete when I didn't have a child; or even when I just had J.P.
It doesn't still feel complete or in-!
I desire to enjoy each day with my family, with my parents, my spouse, my children, my friends and my God! Real joy sure doesn't come walking in the doors of my home, but I'm hoping I'll have enough courage to call it in, hang on to it, and wrap my loves ones in it right in the midst of tough-times. What would you do to bring joy into little ordinary moments?
It doesn't still feel complete or in-!
I desire to enjoy each day with my family, with my parents, my spouse, my children, my friends and my God! Real joy sure doesn't come walking in the doors of my home, but I'm hoping I'll have enough courage to call it in, hang on to it, and wrap my loves ones in it right in the midst of tough-times. What would you do to bring joy into little ordinary moments?
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