When the yard wasn't mowed but I have Olivia and cannot do it...I realized.
As my neck was so sore that I could hardly move...I realized.
The timing for Olivia to have siblings is longer than maybe expected...I realized.
When the sunset that showed up pink and purple left a tear in my eye...I realized.
When my husband gets her in ready and in bed just fine on his own...I realized.
That I can do nothing to increase my spirituality...I realized.
It is not how well we can do things. It is not what we measure up to. It is certainly not what I deserve. Even though I try really hard...
Where I end, He begins. Faith=Trust.
Oh the beauty in giving over ourselves! What a relief it is.
